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No-one Was Ever Made Wretched In A Brothel.

If Our Elaborate And Dominating Bodies Are Given Us To Be Denied At Every Turn, If Our Nature Is Always Wrong And Wicked, How Ineffectual We Are; Like Fishes Not Meant To Swim.

For What Is Liberty But The Unhampered Translation Of Will Into Act?

He [george Orwell] Would Not Blow His Nose Without Moralising On Conditions In The Handkerchief Industry.

There Cannot Be A Personal God Without A Pessimistic Religion. As Soon As There Is A Personal God He Is A Disappointing God.