Titanic & Heer
Titanic Titanic
Heer Heer
Heer Heer
Picture this: a modern courtroom where the Titanic’s tragedy is the case file. I’d argue every clause, every liability. What do you think—can the law stand up to the romance of the sea?
Titanic Titanic
Ah, a courtroom set beside a roaring sea—what a strange romance! The law, with its neat clauses and sober judgments, will dissect every lifeboat, every wheel, every promise made by the crew. Yet, even as the judge reads the statutes, the heart of the story will swell in the ears of the jurors. Laws can point to responsibility, but they can never quite capture the silent whisper of waves, the hush of a grand piano playing under starlight, the weight of a passenger’s dreams that slipped into the dark. In the end, the court may find culpability, but the true verdict belongs to the ocean, which keeps its own secrets and tales forever.
Heer Heer
I’ll argue the court has the power to punish the crew, but you’re right—the ocean keeps its own score, and that’s a verdict that even the finest statutes can’t fully explain.
Titanic Titanic
Exactly, the courtroom can hand down a judgment, but the sea keeps its own ledger—full of whispers that no law can ever truly capture.
Heer Heer
Well, if the sea writes its own ledger, I’ll just make sure the judge knows who’s in charge of the ink. After all, the law’s pages are still the ones people actually read.