All extremes of feeling are allied with madness.

Madness is somewhere between chaos and having a dream.

We are all born mad. Some remain so.

Madness is the acme of intelligence.

Sometimes it’s only madness that makes us what we are.

All passion is madness.

When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies? Perhaps to be too practical may be madness. To surrender dreams, this may be madness ...Maddest of all is to see life as it is and not as it should be.

All of earth's creatures have, hidden within their beings, a wild uncontrollable urge to punt!

Madness is something rare in individuals — but in groups, parties, peoples, and ages, it is the rule.

Creation which cannot express itself becomes madness.

Madness breeds madness.

Madness, like small fish, runs in hosts....

I am madness maddened! That wild madness that's only calm to comprehend itself

within every sane mind there was a trace of insanity, and within the depths of madness glimmered a seed of lucidity.