Karel Čapek,
The Best Continental Short Stories of 1923-1924
(1924)
“ And so, when that insistent madman asked me what was truth, I was going to retort that it is not truth that matters.” “That was better left unsaid,” remarked Holecek politely. “But there really is something superior to truth, something that does not fetter, but frees. There have been days when I have lived as in an ecstatic dream: how free I was then! Nothing seemed more natural than miracles. Miracles are merely freer and more perfect events than the others. They are the successful cases among thousands of failures and chance shots. How that imprint seemed familiar then! ”
