I just don't want to end up on something that bores the hell out of me. Otherwise, I'll fake a knee injury and get out of there.
I don't subscribe to anything. I sit there and I try to think about what seems honest to me.
I derive no pleasure from prosecuting a man, even though I know he's guilty; do you think I could sleep at night or look at myself in the mirror in the morning if I hounded an innocent man?

