53 Quotes About Psychosis
- Author Mico Monsalve
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The irony of taking Anti Depressants: you take them to feel good but they also make you feel bad or worse because you worry about your purse.
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- Author J. Matthew Nespoli
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Typically, a psychiatrist can fool a patient by telling him the root of his problem can be fixed with this pill, that support group, and more psychiatry appointments. They don't tell the patient that the really fucked up people never get better. They mask their diseases by dousing them in heavy narcotics to numb their sickness, for years, until the peaceful eternal sleep comes and takes them away.
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- Author Philip K. Dick
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Am I racially kin to this man? Baynes wondered. So closely so that for all intents and purposes it is the same? Then it is in me, too, the psychotic streak. A psychotic world we live in. The madmen are in power. How long have we known this? Faced this? And—how many of us do know it?
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- Author Juliann Garey
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I found my way home, stripped naked, and lay on the bathroom floor, the cool tiles pushing up. Keeping me from falling. I didn't know how long the floor would hold me. I prayed Ellen would come home...
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- Author Brian Spellman
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Psychosis is person less persona, raving sincerity.
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- Author James Curcio
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All mystics have had psychotic breakdowns, although not all psychotics are mystics.
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- Author J.G. Ballard
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The endless newsreel clips of nuclear explosions that we saw on TV in the 1960s (were) a powerful incitement to the psychotic imagination, sanctioning *everything*.
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- Author Jack Grimwood
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In the doorway stood a figure, light forming a halo around his head.He isn’t really there,Tom told himself.You’re hallucinating.If he could split into different parts that talked to each other, perhaps one of them had gone to the door.‘Major Fox?’ it enquired.So polite, this hallucination.
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- Author Nicole Krauss
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Alone in my room, wrapped in a blanket, I whimpered and talked aloud to myself, recalling the lost glory of my youth when I considered myself, and was considered by others, a bright and capable person. It seemed that was all gone now. I wondered whether what I was experiencing was some sort of psychotic break, the sort that ambushes a person who until then has lived an ordinary life, auguring a new existence full of torment and struggle.
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