What a mysterious thing madness is. I have watched patients whose lips are forever sealed in a perpetual silence. They live, breathe, eat; the human form is there, but that something, which the body can live without, but which cannot exist without the body, was missing.
About half my designs are controlled fantasy, 15 percent are total madness and the rest are bread-and-butter designs.
Rum, n. Generically, fiery liquors that produce madness in total abstainers.
When love is not madness, it is not love.
What is life? A madness. What is life? An illusion, a shadow, a story. And the greatest good is little enough; for all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams.
Love that is not madness is not love.
In a completely sane world, madness is the only freedom!
Actors are able to trick themselves into treating anything as if it's fantastic. It's a kind of madness really.
It seems to me madness to wake up in the morning and do something other than paint, considering that one may not wake up the following morning.