Unacceptable, maybe. But not unthinkable. Nothing's unthinkable once somebody's thought it.
I hate no one, sir. It seems a waste of emotional energy.
I find the world and all it contains extremely fascinating. Is this sinful?
Men of great spirit are at high risk at a time when small souls rule the world.
One defining symptom of decadence is a fondness for vast and nonsensical extravagance.
Stale is stale and borrowed is borrowed, no matter how original your models may have been.