There is something inherently wrong in any society that allows a felon to sit among men of honour.

Death looses its sting when the epitaph drafted for the tombstone of the departed even by those with whom he crossed swords in his lifetime is filled with encomiums.

Optimists are those picturesquely depicted as persons who, when presented with a glass that is half filled with water, describe it as ‘half full’. In other words, the optimist believes that there is ALWAYS light at the end of the tunnel or, put differently, that a silver lining lurks behind every dark cloud.

The misery of a nation begins at the moment when a good man bows to a felon.

Unless this is somehow undone on appeal, she's a felon and she's going to prison.

You are releasing a guy who is a known felon. We can't put them on an island. The only way to deal with this is to take pictures. Everyone should have a picture mailed to them.