I do think, half of what we call madness is just some poor slob dealing with pain by a strategy that annoys the people around him.
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The real madness probably is not another thing that the wisdom itself that, tired of discovering the shames of the world, has taken the intelligent resolution to become mad
If I am mad, it is mercy! May the gods pity the man who in his callousness can remain sane to the hideous end!
You are partly crazy, and partly imbecile; a ruin, a failure, as almost everybody is, — though some in less degree, or less perceptibly, than their fellows.
I am madness maddened! That wild madness that's only calm to comprehend itself
There are those to whom one must advise madness.
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