Evil is always possible. Goodness is a difficulty.
To write something, you have to risk making a fool of yourself.
To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner.
We're frightened of what makes us different.
I loved words. I love to sing them and speak them and even now, I must admit, I have fallen into the joy of writing them.
I know nothing of God or the Devil. I have never seen a vision nor learned a secret that would damn or save my soul.
I feel like an outsider, and I always will feel like one. I've always felt that I wasn't a member of any particular group.
Come on, say it again. I'm a perfect devil. Tell me how bad I am. It makes me feel so good!
Nothing in all the world is so nonsensical and contradictory, save mortals, that is, who live in the grip of the superstitions of the past.
Evil is a point of view. God kills indiscriminately and so shall we. For no creatures under God are as we are, none so like him as ourselves.