I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes — Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Download Customize

I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and just as complicated. But sometimes it's hard to put up with.

— Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Pin Share Tweet Telegram
Topics
evil good

More “Evil” Quotes

...nobody ever takes from the desert anything but aridity and monsters... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...evil fascinates and repels us - it's a terrible beauty that enthralls us the more we stare into it... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
Patrice had long since buried the particulars of events so painful that they caused her to resolve only to see good. Wit — Judith Spencer, Satans High Priest
It was dark now, and broodingly sluggish. Like something supine waiting to spring, with just the tip of its tail twitchi — Cornell Woolrich, Angels of Darkness
Evil's when you push your agenda over someone else's. When you assert your beliefs over somebody's contrary beliefs. Tha — David Kitson, Turing Evolved
Joe knew that for some, really for most, the derivations of belladonna that blurred their vision and caused their hearts — Judith Spencer, Satans High Priest
I am haunted by the clear knowledge that, in the end, evil always triumphs. — Glen Cook
The power of evil was nothing more than a tangible thing, something that given the strength of will, could be broken as — Nathan Robinson, Starers
You think some are bad or evil or whatnot, but somewhere along the way they were someone's baby, suckling the teat like — Alan Heathcock
No one just starts giggling and wearing black and signs up to become a villainous monster. How the hell do you think it — Jim Butcher, Cold Days
There is no greater evil than killing. I don't care whether they call it war or justice. Life is precious. — Brian Jacques, Mossflower
You don't just have people who wake up in the morning and say, "What evil things can I do today, because I'm Mr. Evil?" — George R.R. Martin