A Quote From My Mother

I got an email from my Mom earlier today, and she said that if she had her own blog, she would post this quote, so I decided to post it for her:

"When the Devil goeth about like a roaring lion, he goeth about in a shape by which few but savages and hunters are attracted. But, when he is trimmed, smoothed, and varnished, according to the mode; when he is aweary of vice, and aweary of virtue, used up as to brimstone, and used up as to bliss; then, whether he take to the serving out of red tape, or to the kindling of red fire, he is the very Devil." Charles Dickens, Hard Times.