No justice, no peace

There is, in truth, no justice. There is a striving for justice. One obviates the other.

Is peace concealed beneath the folds of a black robe? In columned architecture?

MLK had a dream of justice. A nightmare is also a dream.

No justice, no peace. ‘Waiter! There’s no fly in my soup.’

Peace is lawless.

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