When a human being kills an animal for food, he is neglecting his own hunger for justice.
Isaac Bashevis SingerRead
There will be no justice as long as man will stand with a knife or with a gun and destroy those who are weaker than he is.
Interpretation
Justice cannot exist if the strong harm the weak.
This quote emphasizes the idea that true justice is unattainable in a world where power is abused and the vulnerable are victimized. It suggests that as long as individuals possess the means to inflict harm without facing consequences, the concept of justice remains an illusion, pointing to a fundamental moral issue concerning the treatment of the less powerful by those who are stronger.
In practice
In discussions about social justice during a community meeting.
When a human being kills an animal for food, he is neglecting his own hunger for justice.
Our knowledge is a little island in a great ocean of nonknowledge.
As long as people will shed the blood of innocent creatures there can be no peace, no liberty, no harmony between people. Slaughter and justice cannot dwell together.
Sometimes love is stronger than a man's convictions.
I did not become a vegetarian for my health, I did it for the health of the chickens.
Every creator painfully experiences the chasm between his inner vision and its ultimate expression. The chasm is never completely bridged. We all have the conviction, perhaps illusory, that we have much more to say than appears on the paper.
Everything lives and lasts by the inner necessity of its being, by its own nature's need.
Small rooms or dwellings set the mind in the right path, large ones cause it to go astray.
I am opposed to looking upon logic as a kind of game. ... One might think that it is a matter of choice or convention which logic one adopts. I disagree with this view.
We cannot get from anyone else the things we need to fill the endless terrible need, not to be dissolved, not to sink back into sand, heat, broom, air, thinnest air. And so we revolve around each other and our dreams collide. Look out the window in any weather. We are part of all that glamour, drama, change, and should not be ashamed.
The grief of the keen is no personal complaint for the death of one woman over eighty years, but seems to contain the whole passionate rage that lurks somewhere in every native of the island.
There can be no greater gift than that of giving oneβs time and energy to help others without expecting anything in return.
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