Does God want goodness or the choice of goodness? Is a man who chooses to be bad perhaps in some way better than a man who has the good imposed upon him?
Then, brothers, it came. Oh, bliss, bliss and heaven. I lay all nagoy to the ceiling, my gulliver on my rookers on the pillow, glazzies closed, rot open in bliss, slooshying the sluice of lovely sounds. Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeosity made flesh.
Goodness comes from within... Goodness is something chosen. When a man cannot choose he ceases to be a man.
How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
It’ll be your own torture,” he said, serious. “I hope to God it’ll torture you to madness.
Then we slooshied.
You were not put on this Earth just to get in touch with god.
Is the man who chooses the bad perhaps in some way better than a man who has the good imposed upon him?
What gives, O my little sister? Come thou and have a nice lay-down with your malenky droog in this bed.
Self-interest, fear of physical pain, drove him to that grotesque act of self-abasement. Its insincerity was clearly to be seen. He ceases to be a wrongdoer. He ceases also to be a creature capable of moral choice.
The scientific approach to life is not necessarily appropriate to states of visceral anguish.