A Piece of Truth (A very short story not by me)
One day, the Evil One, was travelling with his attendants. he saw a man walking whose face was lit up with wonder. The man had just discovered something on the ground in front of him. The Evil One’s attendant asked what that was and he replied, “A piece of truth.” “Doesn't this bother you when someone finds a piece of truth, O Evil One?” his attendant asked. “No,” he replied. “Right after this, they usually make a religion out of it.
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