Quotes about Madness
It was insanity, but it sounded romantic.
— Elton John
To be sane in a mad time is bad for the brain, worse for the heart.
— Wendell Berry
Let us consider that we are all insane. It will explain us to each other. It will unriddle many riddles
— Mark Twain
And now we get realized to us once more another thing which we often forget—or try to: that no man has a wholly undiseased mind; that in one way or another all men are mad.
— Mark Twain
Don Quixote was for Bonhoeffer an important picture of the human condition.
— Eric Metaxas
What madness is the course I am pursuing. I believe all the great truths of the Christian religion, but I am not acting as though I did. Should I die in this state I must go into a place of misery.
— Eric Metaxas
No. It's bad for me. Cole Porter wrote the words and the music. This knowledge that you're going mad for me.
— Ernest Hemingway
You're mad, bonkers, completely off your head. But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are.
— Lewis Carroll
Alice didn't think that proved it at all; however, she went on: 'And how do you know that you're mad?' 'To begin with,' said the Cat, 'a dog's not mad. You grant that?' 'I suppose so,' said Alice. 'Well then,' the Cat went on, 'you see, a dog growls when it's angry, and wags its tail when it's pleased. Now I growl when I'm pleased, and wag my tail when I'm angry. Therefore I'm mad.' 'I call it purring, not growling,' said Alice.
— Lewis Carroll
You're entirely bonkers. But I'll tell you a secret: All the best people are.
— Lewis Carroll
Cheshire Cat: If I were looking for a white rabbit, I'd ask the Mad Hatter. Alice: The Mad Hatter? Oh, no no no... Cheshire Cat: Or, you could ask the March Hare, in that direction. Alice: Oh, thank you. I think I'll see him... Cheshire Cat: Of course, he's mad, too. Alice: But I don't want to go among mad people. Cheshire Cat: Oh, you can't help that. Most everyone's mad here. [laughs maniacally; starts to disappear] Cheshire Cat: You may have noticed that I'm not all there myself.
— Lewis Carroll
Two days wrong! sighed the Hatter. I told you butter wouldn't suit the works! he added, looking angrily at the March Hare. It was the best butter, the March Hare meekly replied.
— Lewis Carroll