He used the word "perverse." The last time I heard that word was in American Literature for the short story about the "Imp of the perverse," and how odd that story was, followed by another story about a man's obsession with a girl's teeth.
I thought the word was a bit extreme, but now I realize, truly, how perversely we think. Our minds, our thoughts, our words...how perverse.
Decisions skewed, perspectives justified--how wrong, how perverse!
"Trust in your heart," "follow your heart..." - what a load of crap
I want none of this perverseness. Extreme? No, no...not one bit.
He is stronger
He is justified
He is our only hope.
He is our glory.
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