Sickness that becomes so twisted it crosses over into "evil" does not fall from the sky like a meteor or materialize in a puff of smoke from other worlds ruled by the devil. Sickness evolves into evil from innumerable small, subtle, and incremental actions (little lies, if you will), like missing a road sign and then stubbornly refusing to acknowledge that we have gone awry.
-- Eleanor D. Payson, The Wizard of Oz and Other Narcissists, p. 154
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