Re: Righteous Indignation
Churchill: Madam, would you sleep with me for five million pounds?
Socialite: My goodness, Mr. Churchill! Well, I suppose we would have
to discuss terms, naturally.
Churchill: Would you sleep with me for five pounds?
Socialite: Mr. Churchill, what kind of woman do you think I am?!
Churchill: Madam, we have already established what you are. Now we are
haggling about the price.
(possibly apocryphal but to the point)
To those who profess to be without sin and therefore deem themselves
qualified to cast the first stone - I would suggest that you have not
been adequately tempted.