Ogden Nash August 19, 1902 – May 19, 1971

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I think remorse ought to stop biting the consciences that feed it.
Ogden Nash (1902-1971), U.S. poet. "A Clean Conscience Never Relaxes," I'm a Stranger Here Myself (1938).
One man's remorse is another man's reminiscence.
Ogden Nash (1902-1971), U.S. poet. A Clean Conscience Never Relaxes, I'm a Stranger Here Myself (1938).
Remorse is a violent dyspepsia of the mind.
Ogden Nash (1902-1971), U.S. poet. "A Clean Conscience Never Relaxes," I'm a Stranger Here Myself (1938).

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One Nash poem that I especially loved and have not been able to find on line (nor do I know the title) was about hating the sinner but loving the sin. (The sins in question were gluttony, drink and.) He described three improbably ghastly fellows who suffered from the sin, and reflected that " if one had to sin...." and concluded, " Consider now how fortunate am I Who loathe the sinner yet who loves the sin."
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