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Paradox [√]
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Paradox can prove to be very revealing about human nature and the way that we speak. If someone says to you "I'm a compulsive liar," do you believe them or not? That statement in itself is a paradox, because it is self contradictory, which is precisely what a paradox is.
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an admission of guilt to a family murder, conflicting evidence from all involved. Who is lying, who is telling the truth?
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