Top 1200 Mad Person Quotes & Sayings - Page 2

Everyone who knows me knows that I am a wickedly mad person.

I get mad like anybody else does, but being able to laugh about getting mad is very healthy, and my kids know that.

We're all mad, the whole damned race. We're wrapped in illusions, delusions, confusions about the penetrability of partitions, we're all mad and in solitary confinement.

It is wrong to condemn people for doing a thing and then offer no alternative but failure. A person could get mad about that.

I'm telling you, [ real people] are not mad at Al-Qaeda. They are not mad at ISIS. They are not mad at [Omar] Mateen. Mateen is a victim just like they are. They are a victim of this country. These angry, irrational Looney Tunes on social media - be it people who are commenting or originally posting - these people think they're victims of this country, too. They have been taught that!

I got an email from somebody who's mad, and from the sound of it it's enough to make this person abandon [Donald] Trump.

How could you get mad at someone who neither needed to attack nor was at all worried about being able to defend? It was like getting mad at Switzerland.

Mad? Is one who has solved the secret of life to be considered mad?

Graffiti writers were the most interesting people in hip hop. They were the mad scientists, the mad geniuses, the weird ones.

You have certain writing tools but generally creating something from nothing makes one quite mad and Cynthia and I are quite mad you know.

I'm generally a fairly shy, withheld person. But when I get onstage, I get a bit mad.

i'm going mad, i told myself. let me not be mad.

The stuff that made me mad 20 years ago doesn't really make me mad any more.

But his soul was mad. Being alone in the wilderness, it had looked within itself and, by heavens I tell you, it had gone mad.

Am I mad about Deflategate? I feel like I'm on ESPN with that question... Yeah, yeah, I'm kind of mad.

Cannot you tell that? Every fool can tell that. It was the very day that young Hamlet was born, he that is mad and sent into England." "Ay, marry, why was he sent into England?" "Why, because he was mad. He shall recover his wits there, or, if he do not, it's no great matter there." "Why?" "'Twill not be seen in him there. There the men are as mad as he.

Oh yes, things get me mad. But the thing is, I get mad, and then I turn around and I forget.

My Mom and Dad always told me to not act on emotion, act on what is real. When you're mad don't do something wrong because you're mad.

When you are mad at yourself, you are mad at everybody.

My perfect girl would be pretty mad, but one you can have a conversation with. No one can be too mad for me, the madder the better. I love a crazy chick!

O God, I love you to the edge of madness, Venetia, but I'm not mad yet--not so mad that I don't know how disastrous it might be to you--to us both! You don't realize what an advantage I should be taking of your innocence!

If a guy makes a mistake or drops a ball or does whatever, yeah it makes me mad, but I don't get on that person.

I was mad at Screen Gems, but I'm not mad at them anymore.

Raving mad is quite easy. You just chew up the scenery or something. It's quiet mad that's hard.

It is ridiculous - like a mad whirlwind... it's mad that I'm so famous.

Young Petr Cech was sports mad, football mad.

I know writers have to be crazy. But more than that that, they have to get made and stay mad. If things don't make a writer mad, he'll end up writing Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cottantail.

I'm mad at him, too, for being out late. But I'm not mad enough to take a chance on losing a ball game and possibly the pennant.

I'm a very sympathetic person, but that doesn't always come across in my work because I'm too busy being mad at everything.

In a mad world, it is the mad who are sane.

Most of the world was mad. And the part that wasn't mad was angry. And the part that wasn't mad or angry was just stupid. I had no chance. I had no choice. Just hang on and wait for the end. It was hard work. It was the hardest work imaginable.

In a mad world, only the mad are sane.

The Mad Hatter: "Would you like some wine?" Alice: "Yes..." The Mad Hatter: "We haven't any and you're too young.

Is there an idea more radical in the history of the human race than turning your children over to total strangers whom you know nothing about, and having those strangers work on your child's mind, out of your sight, for a period of twelve years? Could there be a more radical idea than that? Back in Colonial days in America, if you proposed that kind of idea, they'd burn you at the stake, you mad person! It's a mad idea!

In a mad world only the mad are sane.

Did I write it so as not to go mad or, on the contrary, to go mad in order to understand the nature of madness?

What do you do with your anger when the person you're mad at goes off and dies? Bury it? Bury it inside you?

Everybody knew that books were dangerous. Read the wrong book, it was said, and the words crawled around your brain on black legs and drove you mad, wicked mad.

If you look at 'Mad Men,' it's set in the wrong decade. The style of Mad Men is really the 1950s, not the 1960s.

I was stranded in Disco. I went to dozens of darkened places with enough flashing lights to drive the average person mad. I felt lost in the pulse of sheer panic.

It takes a very strong head to keep secrets for years and not go slightly mad. It isn't wise to be advised by anyone slightly mad.

What’s with her?” says the painter. “She’s mad because she’s a woman,” Jon says. This is something I haven’t heard for years, not since high school. Once it was a shaming thing to say, and crushing to have it said about you, by a man. It implied oddness, deformity, sexual malfunction. I go to the living room doorway. “I’m not mad because I’m a woman,” I say. “I’m mad because you’re an asshole.

People get mad at bad comedy. Way more mad than at bad novels.

I'm not going to rush anything and scamper around like a mad person and make myself crazy.

You don't understand, you fool' says Yegor, looking dreamily up at the sky. 'You've never understood what kind of person I am, nor will you in a million years... You just think I'm a mad person who has thrown his life away... Once the free spirit has taken hold of a man, there's no way of getting it out of him.

No, you can't go getting mad at people because they're shitty. Life will get mad at them, don't worry.

If he were a man of strong mind, it only gave him fits; but a person of mere average intellect it usually sent mad.

Of course I’ve gone mad with power! Have you ever tried going mad without power? It’s boring and no one listens to you! — Russ Cargill

As far as the 'Mad Men' thing, I love 'Mad Men.' It's one of my favorite shows; I think it's an amazing series.

He is mad about being small when you were big, but no, that's not it, he is mad about being helpless when you were powerful, but no, not that either, he is mad about being contingent when you were necessary, not quite it... he is insane because when he loved you, you didn't notice.

You don't go out and kick a mad dog. If you have a mad dog with rabies, you take a gun and shoot him.

Though I had success in my research both when I was mad and when I was not, eventually I felt that my work would be better respected if I thought and acted like a 'normal' person.

I think part of real intimacy is being able to leave the room mad, and knowing that the other person will be there when you get back.

Our players are mad, but it's good mad.

I felt only mad people succeed in life and if you're mad about something and believe in something, you will come out on top.

During the crusades all were religious mad, and now all are mad for want of it.

(Those women whom the distaff no longer claims nor spun cloth) driven made, mad, mad by Bacchus.

I'm not too big on cats, and sometimes I'll say something like that, and people get so mad at me. But the truth is, I don't care if they get mad.

Many a man is mad in certain instances, and goes through life without having it perceived. For example, a madness has seized a person of supposing himself obliged literally to pray continually; had the madness turned the opposite way, and the person thought it a crime ever to pray, it might not improbably have continued unobserved.

'But I don't want to go among mad people,' said Alice. 'Oh, you can't help that,' said the cat. 'We're all mad here.'