391 Quotes About Mad

Sophia shrieked and fainted on the ground – I screamed and instantly ran mad. We remained thus mutually deprived of our senses, some minutes, and on regaining them were deprived of them again. For an Hour and a Quarter did we continue in this unfortunate situation – Sophia fainting every moment and I running mad as often. At length a groan from the hapless Edward (who alone retained any share of life) restored us to ourselves.

The forefront is not the arena of winners, stay where you are, wherever you are, when its your time, you'll speed off like a psycopath.

This is the story of a girl gone mad while trying to find a little bit of love.

The boundary between being an exile and being mad seemed to be a fine one... losing one’s rightful place in the world could mean losing one’s mind.

Everyone says she’s mad.’‘How do they know?’ I asked.‘Because she’s different from other people, I suppose.’‘Is that being mad?’‘No. Not really, I suppose madness is not seeing things as others see them.

Madness is like an alternative residence. When sanity chases you out of home, take shelter in madness.

They called me mad, and I called them mad, and damn them, they outvoted me.

Am I mad or am I just in a time warp?

I’m mad about the waste that happens when people who love each other can’t even bring themselves to talk.