Degrees of sin
People seldom fall by a blow our but reather a series of little slow leaks.
Vice is a monster of so frightful mien,
As to be hated needs but to be seen;
Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face,
We first endure, then pity, then embrace.
Alexander Pope
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