Celina Sourbeer

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the slothful hate the noble task God has given, wishing only for indolent lightness. In bored sloth our loves grow cold, and we see nothing to cause delight, wantonly destroying ourselves and the good world in a pique of sadness.
Acedia and Its Discontents: Metaphysical Boredom in an Empire of Desire
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