I know this may sound unoriginal, but it is how I feel. I love justice. When I see justice denied, I am
sick. When I witness any justice
win, no matter how small the act, my heart soars, higher than the height of any
bird that takes to its wings. My
heart soars to be with the stars of the sky. I take this as a human condition...that we all want
justice. Not just for
ourselves. But for each and every
human being that breathes in oxygen and breathes out carbon dioxide.
What if this is not true? That each human being doesn’t want justice for every other
human being? I do see behaviors
that apparently are jealous enough, power-hungry enough, greedy enough,
spiteful enough - that the order of the day is to put someone down to lift
themselves to some level of self-importance that sustains them one more
moment.
The ultimate measure of a man
is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience,
but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy.
—Martin Luther King, Jr., 1929 - 1968
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