“You’re a sick son of a bitch. I’m your judge and jury. I find you guilty as charged and the sentence is death, mother fucker!”
“ME: You 're a sick girl.ERIN: Guilty as charged. :)”
“Ah, I am the judge of dreams, and you are the judge of love. Well, I find you guilty of dreaming good dreams, and sentence you to a lifetime of working and suffering for the sake of your dreams. I only hope that someday you won't declare me innocent of the crime of loving you.”
“I had officially joined the cacophony of sick mother fuckers.”
“To have the truth in your possession you can be found guilty, sentenced to death.”
“No jury in this part of the world's going to say, "We think you're guilty, but not very," on a charge like that. It was either straight acquittal or nothing.”