“Taking the law into your own hands, fuck what's wrong with that?”

“Drop the fucking weapon, you fucking motherfucker or I'll fucking scramble your fucking brains. Hands up! Hands where I can fucking see them, you fucking cocksucker. You fucking breathe wrong, you fucking blink wrong, and I will fuck you up.Fucker." Jacobsen snarled it as he shoved Marcell to the ground. "On your fucking face, you fucking shit coward. Stream my lieutenant in the fucking back? Fuck you.”

“Take your life in your own hands, and what happens? A terrible thing: no one to blame.”

“Why don't you mind your own fucking business?" I snapped. "If I want to take my sister to my place of business, that's my own damned business and not any of your business." Was I overusing the word business? Fuck it. "So mind your own business.”

“Iniquum est collapsis manum non porrigere: commune hoc ius generis humani est"(It is wrong not to stretch out your hand to the fallen: that is a common law of the human race)”

“Church doctrine has no place in secular law. You can't take away people's rights to meet your own religious criteria.”