justice

Strive for justice — like the dawn, its light travels a thousand leagues.

The turning of the world is a bloodletter of blood-drinkers — it is the courtroom that judges good and bad deeds.

No ruby of generosity has come from that mine in years — what became of the sun's warmth, the wind and rain's labor?

One boasts of reason, another weaves empty claims — come, let us leave all these disputes to the true judge.

Since fate's pen wrote upon me without me, why then is its good and bad ascribed to me?

I heard of a king who gave a sign to have a captive put to death.

With a strong arm and a powerful hand, it is wrong to break the fingers of the poor and weak.

Whoever sows the seed of evil while hoping for good has cooked up folly and woven an empty dream.

Since the Wise One was mighty and just, He hid no skill of creation at all.

Even if the just man has no one, truth alone is guardian enough for him.

A kingdom stands firm through justice; your affairs find their footing through your own justice.

To conquer the world is not the way of tyranny; a realm can only be won through fairness.

Whatever you give with one hand, you get back through the same hand. (≈ What goes around comes around)

In the end, justice reaches the one who deserves it.

Having done wrong, do not feel safe from harm, for nature makes retribution inevitable. (≈ What goes around comes around)

When authority falls into the hands of one who is lost, think of that rank as having fallen into a pit.