Good and evil are cultural qualifications.

It is good to kill your enemy in war, bad in peace.

It is good to have sex the day after a ceremony, bad the day before.

We qualify ourselves into tighter and tighter circles.

Cocksucker is a term I automatically associate (at some level)

with homosexuality, and in the sixties I knew very few girls who

did this terrible/wonderful thing.

It has become a more individually accepted (expected?) behaviour.

Herbert is from before my generation and has these preconceptions.

Trying to equate the generational perspectives is futile.

Evil? Schmevil.

Double milk crate stack there folks.

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