For a long time, I missed being in the courtroom every day. I missed trial work. It was so much a part… — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
I chose law because writing was involved. I didn't realize how boring legal writing was, but I even learned to love that. — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
When you're writing fiction, you're in every character 'cause you can't help it. — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
I kind of like to write fast. It keeps the pacing up. And it keeps me off the streets. — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
I loved writing when I was a kid and thought about being a writer then. But I didn't have the confidence or… — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
I wasn't unsympathetic as a defense attorney, but my strong feelings for the victims were getting in my way. I identified too much with… — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
Most of my interviews have been with millennials, and it's been a fascinating window into my kids' world. It's been so wonderful to see… — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
It's one thing to evaluate a woman's work. it's another thing to say, 'Your hair was this; your makeup was that.' — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
To me, one of the big silver linings of the Simpson trial is the advances we've made in understanding domestic violence as a lethal… — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
The prosecution has to go with the evidence and the facts and tell the story as it happened. The defense has more creative freedom.… — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
I decided to have a life: to become - pardon the expression - a soccer mom. — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
You never know what's going to happen when somebody endeavors to do a true crime story. It can be horribly misleading. — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
Now I am practicing as well as a criminal defense lawyer in handling appeals. The court of appeals appointed me to handle cases and… — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
The only thing the defense has to do is take care of the client and see to it that they attack every weak spot… — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
“Even our phone calls were like crawling naked across a field of broken glass.” — Marcia Clark Copy Share Image
