Showing posts with label sin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sin. Show all posts

Wednesday, 24 March 2010

Sins so blacker



Why? Because we were Christian, and supposed to know better? – and becaue England contains this great crowd of noisy know-alls that are forever defending our enemies’ behaviour and crying out in pious horror against our own. Why our sins are always so much blacker, I can’t fathom.



Flashman in the Great Game, p.253, Pan edition, 4th printing, 1979.




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Tuesday, 3 November 2009

All men fear



It is no sin to be fearful, any more than it is a sin to be one-legged or red-haired. All men fear – even Yakub and Kutebar and all of them. To conquer fear, some need love, and some hate, and some greed, and some even – hasheesh.



Flashman at the Charge, pp.283-4, Pan edition, 5th printing, 1979.




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Thursday, 9 October 2008

One sin he missed






No, no, Jesus would see the repentant sinner right, and I would never swear or fornicate or steal or lie again – I strove to remember the seven deadly sins, to make sure I missed none of them, and then cudgeled my brains for the Ten Commandments, so that I could promise never to break them again – although, mind you, I’ve never set up a graven image in my life.



Royal Flash, p.203, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1978.




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