Then, I say again, most of us are liars.
You said, "Lies are disbeliefs of truth. Lies are disbeliefs. " A disbelief is the inability or, perhaps reluctance, to accept something as true. When you go to the theater, for example, you’re willing to suspend your disbelief and accept what’s happening on either the stage or the screen as ‘real.’
But what happens when what you disbelieve turns out to be true, or real? Did you ever see the movie Big Fish? It’s an excellent example of just such an occurrence. The question then becomes who’s the liar–the teller of what you believe are highly imaginative ‘tall tales,’ that turn out to be true or you, because you didn’t believe him?
There’s nothing wrong with a certain amount of skepticism, Cartesian Doubt, whatever you want to call it, as long as it doesn’t become belligerent to the point where one cannot and will not accept any point of view but his own.
Btw, I don’t think you can end threads, you just have to let them die the slow, lingering death that takes them further and further down the page due to lack of responses.