Quotes About Injustice

Life isn't fair," Owen told her. "Get used to it.

In the modern-day world, where time is premium and battle for subsistence is unimaginably tough, the hapless common man simply gives in and pays the bribe just to get on with life.

It takes one second to ruin a woman's life.

It's not fair!" (Ryssa) Because life was ever about fairness. Oh, to be as naive as his sister.

This is so unfair to you. (Ryssa) Life isn't about being fair. It's not about justice. It's all about endurance and how much we can suffer through. (Acheron)

Life is cruel and unfair, my friends, and that is fact.

Don't let anybody ever tell you life's fair. Not as long as I'm in it.

The worst thing in the world that can happen to you if you're an engineer that has given his life to something is for someone to rip it off and put their name to it.

I'm tired of being a nice guy, I've been poor all my life, but don't know quite why.

Life is not fair; God is.

Life isn't always fair, lass, but that doesn't mean it can't still be sweet."- Dageus

Today we live in a cash-for-trash world. Anyone can stand up and say anything unkind, unfair or completely untrue about you, and then they are rewarded financially for it ... because life is unfair.

She didn't understand a damned thing about life except that it was arbitrary and cruel, and some people got away with murder while others made one tiny, careless mistake and paid a terrible price.

I think that there is just a deep and abiding sexism that's part of your life from the moment that you're conscious as a female.

I will be happy to give my life to see some of these white devils die.

Life's not fair; why should I be?

It makes it very hard to say what you believe in and not be attacked for it. And it's not fair; I'm Korean, but I'm not supposed to talk about my experience and my life? It's unaccepting.

Life is a good deal more comfortable if one doesn't expect it to be fair.

They beat me, and fucked me in every hole I had. I was their whore. Their maid. A stool they stood on when they wanted to reach a little higher. But I never sang in their cage, Bobby. Not one note.

David Williamson's Pennsylvania militia brought Clark's dismaying vision to life in 1782 at Gnadenhutten when they herded nearly ninety Christianized Delaware Indians into two cabins and systematically beat them to death.

I let go, crying and unable to stop, because God was such a dirty crook, such a contemptible skunk; that's what he was for doing that thing to that woman. Come down out of the skies, you God, come on down and I'll hammer your face all over the city of Los Angeles, you miserable unpardonable prankster. If it wasn't for you, this woman wouldn't be so maimed, and neither would the world.

I let go, crying and unable to stop because God was such a dirty crook, contemptible skunk, that's what he was for doing that thing to that woman. Come down out of the skies, you God, come on down and I'll hammer your face all over the city of Los Angeles, you miserable unpardonable prankster. If it wasn't for you, this woman would not have been so maimed, and neither would the world, (...)

The civil rights movement, owes Bull Connor as much as it owes Abraham Lincoln

good lady" was anything but fair. She was middle-aged, overweight and plain in the extreme. But that was no reason why she should be subjected to this sort of terror, Halt thought grimly. She held back, whimpering with fear at the sight of the black figure before her.