The common people will let it go, oh yes. They will sell liberty for a quieter life. That is why they must be prodded, prodded.
Oh? And what's so stinking about it?.
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I didn't think I experimented.
You could viddy it all right, all of it, very clear—tables, the stereo, the lights, the sharps and the malchicks—but it was like some veshch that used to be there but was not there not no more. And yo...
What I do I do because I like to do.
The important thing is moral choice. Evil has to exist along with good, in order that moral choice may operate. Life is sustained by the grinding opposition of moral entities.
One's first memories are often vicarious: one is told that one did something or was involved in something; one dramatizes it and folds the image falsely into the annals of the truly remembered.
Is it better for a man to have chosen evil than to have good imposed upon him?
In a story you had to find a reason, but real life gets on very well without even Freudian motivations.
I see what is right and approve, but I do what is wrong.
I can't accept that a work of fiction should be either immoral or moral. It should merely show the world as it is and have no moral bias.
Goodness comes from within, 6655321. Goodness is something chosen. When a man cannot choose he ceases to be a man.
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But what I do I do because I like to do.
You got used to a bit of peace and you got used to a bit of extra pretty polly.
What’s this for?’ I said. And this veck replied, interrupting his like song an instant, that it was to keep my gulliver still and make me look at the screen. ‘But,’ I said, ‘I want to look at the scre...
What sort of world is it at all? Men on the moon and men spinning round the earth like it might be midges round a lamp, and there's not no attention paid to earthly law nor order no more.
Unfortunately there is so much original sin in us all that we find evil rather attractive. To devastate is easier and more spectacular than to create.