On those surprisingly frequent occasions when we imagine what Hell must be like, most of us, I think, tend to see tormented souls languishing in regret and misgiving. We see them writhing in an agony of repentance, sorry that they had wasted their lives in vain pursuits and ignominious sins. If we picture them at all – in any kind of psychological detail – I suppose we picture them in a state of perpetual repining, and ready (if the chance... Read more