“If a man comes to the door of poetry untouched by the madness of the Muses, believing that technique alone will make him a good poet, he and his sane compositions never reach perfection, but are utterly eclipsed by the performances of the inspired madman.”

“Looks like what drives me crazyDon’t have no effect on you–But I’m gonna keep on at itTill it drives you crazy, too.”

“I like living in my head because in there, everyone is kind and innocent. Once you start integrating yourself into the world, you realize that people are nasty, mean creatures. They’re worse than zombies. People try to crush your soul and destroy your happiness, but zombies just want to have a little nibble of your brain.”

“Insane weapons from insane minds!When will we stop destroying things, and obliterating each other?We are supposed to be intelligent people, human beings, if we could be called that.People should be ashamed of what we have become.If we want to play GOD, why don’t we do something constructive instead of destructive?What is pretty in a waste land?What is satisfying about seeing women, children & old frail people dying and suffering?What sense is contaminating crops so people starve, and die of malnutrition?If that doesn’t make sense to you, imagine your children dying in front of you.Not a pretty thought, is it?So, why don’t we do something about it instead of standing around doing nothing?For once, we need to be united as one.Religions standing with other religions.Different cultures, and races working towards a common ground.People united as never before.You say, “It can’t be done!”I say it can!It just needs you to stand up and believe that the world, and everything & everybody in it is worth fighting for!I do!”

“قال لنفسه إنه لا نجاة له إلا بالجنون. الجنون وحده هو الذي يتسع للإيمان والكفر، للمجد والخزي، للحب والخداع، للصدق والكذب، أما العقل فكيف يتحمل هذه الحياة الغريبة؟ كيف يشيم ألق النجوم وهو مغروس حتى قمة رأسه في الوحل؟!”

“When you’re the only sane person, you look like the only insane person.”

“She didn’t belong anywhere and she never really belonged to anyone. And everyone else belonged somewhere and to someone. People thought she was too wonderful. But she only wanted to belong to someone. People always thought she was too wonderful to belong to them or that something too wonderful would hurt too much to lose. And that’s why she liked him– because he just thought she was crazy.”