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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Last updated 14 Jan 07