I know there must be a distinction, but it's so hard to see!

What to do, what to say when someone you've long admired is cast, indisputably, into the same pit of disgrace as the fools for whom you feel only God's pity. Al Franken and Roy Moore . . . really?

Reminds me of what Raymond Aron said once:

"It is never a struggle between good and evil, but between the preferable and the detestable."

Why can't men in positions of power or prestige, when they see a desirable woman, take refuge in honest pornography?