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Dmitry Goykhman is a writer and investor based in New York City. He loves writing poems when he finds leisure.
Truth is a beautiful woman
Truth is a beautiful woman,
and different philosophers
look at this beauty
from different perspectives,
one gazing at her naked shoulder,
another one admiring the outline of her neck.
Truth, however, is a woman of infinite number of forms,
so that as long as there are philosophers,
they will always discover a marvellous aspect of truth
to behold.
