A god implants in mortal guilt whenever he wants utterly to confound a house.
AeschylusRead
When strength is yoked with justice, where is a mightier pair than they?
Interpretation
This quote emphasizes the powerful combination of strength and justice.
Aeschylus highlights the idea that when strength is combined with justice, it creates an unparalleled force for good. This suggests that true power should not be a mere display of physical might, but rather should be exercised in alignment with moral principles, leading to a more just and equitable society.
In practice
In a speech addressing social justice issues, one might invoke this quote to stress the importance of coupling power with ethical governance.
A god implants in mortal guilt whenever he wants utterly to confound a house.
Neither a life of anarchy nor a life under a despot should you praise. To all that lies in the middle has a god given excellence.
In every tyrant's heart there springs in the end this poison, that he cannot trust a friend.
It is not the oath that makes us believe the man, but the man the oath.
In war, truth is the first casualty.
There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief.
We all stand on the shoulders of our ancestors. We're in a relay race, relying on the financial and human capital of our parents and grandparents. Blacks were shackled for the early part of that relay race, and although many of the fetters have come off, whites have developed a huge lead.
Wall Street is always too biased toward short-term profitability and biased against long-term growth.
I may err but I am not a heretic, for the first has to do with the mind and the second with the will!
liberty, which means resisting all forms of cultural authoritarianism, be it from the right wing church, black ideologues, black nationalists, or mainstream white media. We have to accent liberty and freedom of expression and thought in all their forms.
The inscrutable wisdom through which we exist is not less worthy of veneration in respect to what it denies us than in respect to what it has granted.
Forth from his dark and lonely hiding-place, (Portentous sight!) the owlet Atheism, sailing on obscene wings athwart the noon, drops his blue-fringed lids, and holds them close, and hooting at the glorious sun in Heaven, cries out, ''Where is it?''
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