“All alone I gave
Myself for triumph the ideal sin of roses.”
Stéphane Mallarmé (1842–1898) French Symbolist poet
The Afternoon of a Faun (1876)
Addendum for C
Drafts and Fragments of Cantos CX-CXVII
“All alone I gave
Myself for triumph the ideal sin of roses.”
Stéphane Mallarmé (1842–1898) French Symbolist poet
The Afternoon of a Faun (1876)
Robert Burton book The Anatomy of Melancholy
Section 2, member 3, subsection 7, Envy, Malice, Hatred, Causes.
The Anatomy of Melancholy (1621), Part I
Context: Every other sin hath some pleasure annexed to it, or will admit of an excuse; envy alone wants both. Other sins last but for awhile; the gut may be satisfied, anger remits, hatred hath an end, envy never ceaseth.
“Sin lies only in hurting others unnecessarily. All other "sins" are invented nonsense.”
Robert A. Heinlein (1907–1988) American science fiction author
“Remorse is impotence, impotence which sins again. Repentance alone is powerful; it ends all.”
Honoré de Balzac book Séraphîta
Source: Seraphita (1835), Ch. 3: Seraphita - Seraphitus.
“All piety consists therein
In them, in other men all sin…”
Canto I, line 189
Hudibras, Part I (1663–1664)
Context: For his Religion, it was fit
To match his learning and his wit;
'Twas Presbyterian true blue;
For he was of that stubborn crew
Of errant saints, whom all men grant
To be the true Church Militant;
Such as do build their faith upon
The holy text of pike and gun;
Decide all controversies by
Infallible artillery;
And prove their doctrine orthodox
By apostolic blows and knocks;
Call fire and sword and desolation,
A godly thorough reformation,
Which always must be carried on,
And still be doing, never done;
As if religion were intended
For nothing else but to be mended.
A sect, whose chief devotion lies
In odd perverse antipathies;
In falling out with that or this,
And finding somewhat still amiss;
More peevish, cross, and splenetick,
Than dog distract, or monkey sick.
That with more care keep holy-day
The wrong, than others the right way;
Compound for sins they are inclin'd to,
By damning those they have no mind to:
Still so perverse and opposite,
As if they worshipp'd God for spite.
The self-same thing they will abhor
One way, and long another for.
Free-will they one way disavow,
Another, nothing else allow:
All piety consists therein
In them, in other men all sin...
“Nevertheless we understood each other on all levels of madness…”
Jack Kerouac book On the Road
Source: On the Road
“To those whose god is honour, disgrace alone is sin.”
David Hare (1947) British writer
Augustus William Hare and Julius Charles Hare Guesses at Truth (London: Macmillan, ([1827-48] 1867) p. 7.
Misattributed