Evil (n.) is gloomy, monotonous, barren, boring.
Evil (n.) is neither suffering nor sin... it is both at the same time, it is something common to them both. For they are linked together... sin makes us suffer and suffering makes us evil, and this indissoluble complex of suffering and sin is the evil in which we are submerged against our will, and to our horror.
Evil (n.) ought never be reacted to in such a way as to augment it.
Evil (n.) is the height of monotony and boredom.
Evil (n.) is imagined as romantic and varied, but in reality it is gloomy and boring. Conversely, good is in reality new, marvelous, and intoxicating while it is often imagined as boring.
Evil (n.) is not felt as evil but as a necessity, or even a duty, when we are in its power.
Evil (n.) is the root of mystery just as pain is the root of knowledge.