When we live in a world that is very unjust, you have to be a dissident.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I am unjust, but I can strive for justice. My life's unkind, but I can vote for kindness. I, the unloving, say life should be lovely. I, that am blind, cry out against my blindness.
None are more unjust in their judgments of others than those who have a high opinion of themselves.
The world is not fair, and often fools, cowards, liars and the selfish hide in high places.
Unjust. How many times I've used that word, scolded myself with it. All I mean by it now is that I don't have the final courage to say that I refuse to preside over violations against myself, and to hell with justice.
If someone lacked decency or respect, I didn't allow that person to stay in my world.
I refuse to be held responsible for bringing back a wave of pasty-faced people into the world.
I think it's disingenuous to believe that being born into a privileged world means you feel like you are having an easy time.
One of the penalties for refusing to participate in politics is that you end up being governed by your inferiors.
If you tremble with indignation at every injustice, then you are a comrade of mine.
Whenever there is authority, there is a natural inclination to disobedience.