That is malice that dances in your eyes when you see his name in print.

That is malice with which you always break out when his name is mentioned in conversation.

That is malice that heats your heart when you suddenly recollect him in the multitude of your thoughts within you.

And you are in good company all the time.

'We, ourselves,' says Paul to Titus, 'we also at one time lived in malice and in envy.