Injustice boils in men's hearts as does steel in its cauldron, ready to pour forth, white hot, in the fullness of time.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When you believe in something, fight for it. And when you see injustice, fight harder than you've ever fought before.
The bad man desires arbitrary power. What moves the evil man is the love of injustice.
Iron till it be thoroughly heated is incapable to be wrought; so God sees good to cast some men into the furnace of affliction, and then beats them on his anvil into what frame he pleases.
When anger rushes unrestrained to action, like a hot steed, it stumbles on its way. The man of thought strikes deepest and strikes safely.
Anger and hate against one we love steels our hearts, but contempt or pity leaves us silent and ashamed.
The black man has become a shell, a shadow of man, completely defeated, drowning in his own misery, a slave, an ox bearing the yoke of oppression with sheepish timidity.
For gold is tried in the fire and acceptable men in the furnace of adversity.
Justice is sweet and musical; but injustice is harsh and discordant.
The flame of anger, bright and brief, sharpens the barb of love.
Fair peace becomes men; ferocious anger belongs to beasts.