There are good liars and there are bad liars!

[yonder]

4. He doesn't know the difference between quality of lie

because he doesn't know the difference between true and false, or more broadly, right and wrong. His reality is whatever his perpetual, internal emptiness demands at the moment.

He opens his mouth and one of two things happen: Shit goes in to try and fill the void or shit goes out, again to try and satisfy that void. There is just nothing there on a level that anyone can get at. Somewhere, down deep there is probably a needy, little Donny Trump, but Fred and a privileged, no account life took care of that. What a torture it must have been growing up in that household.

It's sad in a way but the only tears I have to shed are for the rest of us who have to deal with him and the resulting damage he has caused.