Vice, like virtue, Grows in small steps, and no true innocence Can ever fall at once to deepest guilt.
To save our imperiled honor everything must be sacrificed, even virtue.
The faith that acts not, is it truly faith?
If I could believe that this was said sincerely, I could put up with anything.
Do you think you can be righteous and holy with impunity?
Sun, I come to see you for the last time.