It's a good world if you don't weaken.
Morality comes with the sad wisdom of age, when the sense of curiosity has withered.
With Your great schemes, You ruin our happiness like a harvester ruins a mouse's nest: I hate You, God, I hate You as though You existed.
And when we love our sin then we are damned indeed.
O God, You've done enough, You've robbed me of enough, I'm too tired and old to learn to love, leave me alone for ever.
It is a great danger for everyone when what is shocking changes.