I come from the liberal side of thinking: Better one guilty man should walk free than one innocent man found guilty.
I think it's hard to write about children and to have an idea of innocence.
I Don't care which president is sucking your dick at the moment, I will not be a party to the killing of innocent men!
A library is a place where you can lose your innocence without losing your virginity.
Oh the innocent girl in her maiden teens knows perfectly well what everything means.
Dragline: Anything so innocent and built like that just gotta be named Lucille.
Sultan: This is Wasseypur. Here, even a pigeon flies with one wing, and uses the other to guard his innocence.
A fact is a simple statement that everyone believes. It is innocent, unless found guilty. A hypothesis is a novel suggestion that no one wants to believe. It is guilty, until found effective.
When you become a parent, or a teacher, you turn into a manager of this whole system. You become the person controlling the bubble of innocence around a child, regulating it.
Imagine, a September 11 with weapons of mass destruction. It's not 3,000. It's tens of thousands of innocent men, women and children.
Writing novels preserves you in a state of innocence - a lot passes you by - simply because your attention is otherwise diverted.
To your parents you are still that innocent baby, and sometimes even you will need your father's hand and your mother's lap.
The innocence of a child is an astounding quality which if not withered away as they grow can spread love and happiness everywhere
We have to accept that any action we take might promote an equal and opposite reaction that we do not want. We have to realize that even the most noble actions or most obviously correct course can have its dark side that we cannot control or reason o...
[Barbara is upstairs, watching Sheba and Richard having a blazing row about her affair with Steven Connolly] Barbara Covett: [voiceover] By the time I took my seat in the Gods, the opera was well into its final act. Richard Hart: You're his teacher! ...
We can heal. Perhaps we can return to that same place we once stood, when we were both young and innocent.
Government, like dress, is the badge of lost innocence; the palaces of kings are built on the ruins of the bowers of paradise.
Place a weapon in the hands of Greed, hatred, especially of ignorance You've created innocent deaths That wasn't neccasary
Innocence is an infinitely fragile thing and thought can sometimes injure, even destroy it. - Pg. 254
Nature, though. Nature always welcomed him. She passed no judgements, didn’t care about right or wrong, guilt or innocence.
...I live with regrets - the bittersweet loss of innocence - the red track of the moon upon the lake - the inability to return and do it again...
