Those giving legal commentary say that there's nothing lonelier than being in the seat of the defendant, and that to be granted a not guilty verdict is like being told you've been cured of cancer and are free again. I found it an interesting comparison. I've known that feeling just being a human being in relationship with God. But it does take being in that lonely seat first in order to understand it. However in mine, and maybe other's cases, we know we're guilty, and it doesn't matter a damn thing what other people think. If a random group of 12 people just told me whatever I had done was okay or that I hadn't done it, it simply wouldn't be enough to make it actually go away.
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