Morbid Pleasure in Other's Faults
Luke 7:36-8:3
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by C. S. Lewis

"Unfortunately, we enjoy thinking about other people's faults: and in the proper sense of the word 'morbid,' that is the most morbid pleasure in the world."...  "and while we are governed by this vice, there can be no Heaven for you, just as there can be no sweet smells for a man with a cold in the nose, and no music for a man who is deaf.  It's not a question of God "sending" us to hell.  In each of us there is something growing up which will of itself be Hell unless it is nipped in the bud."

Eerdmans, God in the Dock: Essays on Theology and Ethics, by C. S. Lewis