There is a sin I contemplate every once in a while because I am curious to see what it’s like. The sin itself doesn’t attract me. It’s the curiosity that does.

Three days ago I discovered that I had actually done this thing once before. I have no memory of doing it and no memory at all of what the experience was like. None.

The Spirit was quick to point out the implications. I had apparently done wrong to satisfy my curiosity and gotten nothing out of it. Nothing at all.