Carisi: Don't forget he is a rapist.
Benson: I'm not making excuses for him, but he's also a victim. We need to remember that and treat him like one.

Connie: I'm horrified. I thought I knew Henry. Maybe he was jealous of my son or my son was jealous of him.
Carisi: So it was a regular cocaine and Abel, huh?

Life isn't pass/fail, Churlish.

Muncy

Connie: I am doing whatever I can to protect my son. Just like you would do. What you did. That gang case?
Benson: So you follow the news.
Connie: I admire you for raising a child alone, being both mother and father. When my husband ran off, all Martin and I had were each other, so I will do anything to protect him.
Benson: Including bribing rape victims?
Connie: Sounds like you have an axe to grind with people who have money.
Benson: When they abuse that power to protect rapists, yeah.

Dude had his head on Mommy's boobs?

Fin

Fin: Mommy was pissed.
Benson: That wasn't anger, Fin. That was jealousy.

I'm no one's fawn. I don't care if I lose my job. I want this bastard charged with rape.

Mona

Benson: It's nice to see Muncy and Churlish getting along.
Fin: Don't get too excited. They're the only ones here.

Woman: I have always cared about your happiness.
Man: Then why do I feel like an eel who is floundering around the bottom of a boat and is drowning.

Churlish: The way McGrath tells it, I have 30 days. 3-0.
Benson: To do what?
Churlish: To impress you.

Bruno: You know what the secret to life is?
Churlish: No, why don't you explain it to me?
Bruno: The secret to life is coming to peace with the fact that we're all going to die. But in the meantime, we have to live, so come out with me for an hour and then you can come back here and rearrange your pens.

Muncy: Why did you get divorced?
Abby: I thought he'd change. He thought I wouldn't.

Law & Order: SVU Quotes

Benson: Thank you for coming forward.
Woman: What this company is doing, the way it treats women pilots, is despicable. But what you're doing... it's about damn time.

We have two options. One is bad. The other is worse. Either we missed one or... Yeats has a copycat.

Benson