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War never takes a wicked man by chance, the good man always.


Sophocles


#chance #good #good man #man #never

After a sound drubbing followed by half a day's fasting, I felt more like laughing than like crying; and, in half a while, all was forgotten and my wickedness began afresh and worse than ever.


Stijn Streuvels


#after #began #crying #day #ever

When may a revival be expected? When the wickedness of the wicked grieves and distresses the Christian.


Billy Sunday


#distresses #expected #grieves #may #revival

All things truly wicked start from innocence.


Ernest Hemingway


#innocence #start #things #truly #wicked

Fools are more to be feared than the wicked.


Queen Christina


#fools #more #than #wicked

Wicked thoughts and worthless efforts gradually set their mark on the face, especially the eyes.


Arthur Schopenhauer


#especially #eyes #face #gradually #mark

Virtue is persecuted more by the wicked than it is loved by the good.


Buddha


#loved #more #persecuted #than #virtue

The virtuous man contents himself with dreaming that which the wicked man does in actual life.


Sigmund Freud


#honor #virtue #wicked #dreams

I have a hundred times heard him say, that all ages and nations have represented their gods as wicked, in a constantly increasing progression; that mankind have gone on adding trait after trait till they reached the most perfect conception of wickedness which the human mind could devise, and have called this God, and prostrated themselves before it.


John Stuart Mill


#wickedness #age

I am a cutter, you see. Also a snipper, a slicer, a carver, a jabber. I am a very special case. I have a purpose. My skin, you see, screams. It's covered with words - cook, cupcake, kitty, curls - as if a knife-wielding first-grader learned to write on my flesh. I sometimes, but only sometimes, laugh. Getting out of the bath and seeing, out of the corner of my eye, down the side of a leg: babydoll. Pull on a sweater and, in a flash of my wrist: harmful. Why these words? Thousands of hours of therapy have yielded a few ideas from the good doctors. They are often feminine, in a Dick and Jane, pink vs. puppy dog tails sort of way. Or they're flat-out negative. Number of synonyms for anxious carved in my skin: eleven. The one thing I know for sure is that at the time, it was crucial to see these letters on me, and not just see them, but feel them. Burning on my left hip: petticoat. And near it, my first word, slashed on an anxious summer day at age thirteen: wicked. I woke up that morning, hot and bored, worried about the hours ahead. How do you keep safe when your whole day is as wide and empty as the sky? Anything could happen. I remember feeling that word, heavy and slightly sticky across my pubic bone. My mother's steak knife. Cutting like a child along red imaginary lines. Cleaning myself. Digging in deeper. Cleaning myself. Pouring bleach over the knife and sneaking through the kitchen to return it. Wicked. Relief. The rest of the day, I spent ministering to my wound. Dig into the curves of W with an alcohol-soaked Q-tip. Pet my cheek until the sting went away. Lotion. Bandage. Repeat.


Gillian Flynn


#wicked #age






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