Prisons don't rehabilitate, they don't punish, they don't protect, so what the hell do they do?
It is true you cannot eat freedom and you cannot power machinery with democracy. But then neither can political prisoners turn on the light in the cells of a dictatorship.
I never saw a man who looked With such a wistful eye Upon that little tent of blue Which prisoners call the sky.
Those magistrates who can prevent crime, and do not, in effect encourage it.