When I think or hear the word ‘truth’ I am startled, I enter a phase of timeless pause, wherein I hope to remember that truth is evolving as fast as all of the change in the universe — faster, because that change is self-referential. Truth is faster than light. I will never capture it in words. When I hear this word, truth, I pause to reflect upon change too explosive to even comprehend. Then, like a dog chasing a ball I shall never catch up to.. I am off, like a streak, in pursuit once more.