Let the wrong which is done by a man stay there where the wrong was done.[τὸ ἐκείνῳ ἁμαρτηθὲνἐκεῖ κατάλιπε ὅπου ἡ ἁμαρτία ὑπέστη.]
Justice is sweet and musical; but injustice is harsh and discordant.
Justice is like the Kingdom of God – it is not without us as a fact, it is within us as a great yearning.
Justice is a knee in the gut from the floor on the chin at night sneaky with a knife brought up down on the magazine of a battleship sandbagged underhanded in the dark without a word of warning.
Justice cannot be for one side alone, but must be for both.
Judging from the main portions of the history of the world, so far, justice is always in jeopardy.
It’s every man’s business to see justice done.
It’s chance and nuances that separate the hero from the villain. That’s how it’s always been. Righteousness is the virtue of the lazy and the visionless. Without lawbreakers and disobedience we would still be living in a feudal society.
It take many a year, mon, and maybe some bloodshed must be, but righteousness someday prevail.
It is one thing to know that a man is guilty, it is quite another matter to prove him so.
It is not desirable to cultivate a respect for the law, so much as for the right.
In a false quarrel there is no true valor.
