It is man who kills, man who creates or suffers injustice; it is no longer man who, having lost all restraint, shares his bed with a corpse. Whoever waits for his neighbor to die in order to take his piece of bread is, albeit guiltless, further from the model ofthinking man than the most primitive pigmy or the most vicious sadist".Primo Levi
About This Quote
The quote from Martin Luther King Jr. means that it is man who creates the evil in the world, not just man who suffers from it. It is a person’s actions and character that determines their position in society. Those who create evil should reform themselves by doing good.
Source: If This Is A Man / The Truce
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