998 Quotes About Madness
- Author José Eduardo Agualusa
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Fradique looked intensely at me. 'You are the proof that God exists,' he said, 'and that he is quite mad'. He leaned towards me and kissed me, and I kissed him. Later we went back to looking at the maps, and played a game of chess. I asked him what he had meant when he spoke about God's madness. Fradique laughed. 'Only a thoroughly insane God could conceive of an angel, and then place her in Hell.
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- Author Melody Lee
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I contemplate the impossible and achieve madness. This is my blessing. This is my curse. My heaven, my hell.
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- Author Elizabeth Lowell
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It was an endless, consuming nightmare that she escaped only in madness.And then the escape was not complete. Part of her knew, always.
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- Author M.D. Elster
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But the nightmare was a strange comfort to me; in it, I found a sense of escape, and were it possible to go live in that nightmare, I would have, bizzare though that may sound.
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- Author Crystal Woods
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You might never comprehend my madness. But it stands behind my undying love for you. You're the object of my everything. I’m sorry I’ve been stupid lately.
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- Author Ahmed Mostafa
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Please continue praising me and forget all about me the very next day.
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- Author Nenia Campbell
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Her world fragmented into dozens of sharp, cutting shards, shedding the salty blood and saltier tears that ringed the bitter cocktail of her despair. She was caterpillar and butterfly, both, caught in a cocoon of raw nerves and open sores; she was insanity, wrapped up in the thin, transient wrappings of a temporary lucidity; and she was afraid, because an innate desire lay in the bottom reaches of her psyche for the very poison that was killing her.
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- Author Angela Carter
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And from the coffin of your madness there is no escape.
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- Author Derek Walcott
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The fist clenched round my heartloosens a little, and I gaspbrightness; but it tightensagain. When have I ever not lovedthe pain of love? But this has movedpast love to mania. This has the strong clench of the madman, this is gripping the ledge of unreason, before plunging howling into the abyss.Hold hard then, heart. This way at least you live.
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