“Falling in love is kind of like a form of socially acceptable insanity.”

“Stress is nothing more than a socially acceptable form of mental illness.”

“For love, as he knew it, was an aberration, a form of temporary insanity, a short-lived state of autosuggestion.”

“That's what falling in love really amounted to, your brain on drugs. Adrenaline and dopamine, oxytocin and serotonin. Chemical insanity, celebrated by poets.”

“Eyes watching always
Shadows in shadows they wait
A black feather falls

First accepted, loved
Then betrayed-spit in the face
Vengeance sweet like dots.”

“The Purest kind of love is neither chemistry science nor like Newton's theory. Whoever falls on you like an apple and you fall in love with someone, no one knows when and how pure love comes in your life. Pure love comes in your life as a golden feeling and makes your life beautiful.”

“Innocence is a kind of insanity”

“Was insanity really easier to accept than unconsciousness?”

“She's my kind of rain, hey, hey-hey.
Like love from a drunken sky-aye-yai-yai.
Confetti falling down on mine.
She's my kind of rain.”

“Insanity is a very high art form. If everyone was insane, I wouldn’t be here!”