All of us are mad. If it weren't for the fact every one of us is slightly abnormal, there wouldn't be any point in giving each person a separate name.
There is no forgiveness in nature.
Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.
There is always a certain peace in being what one is, in being that completely.
'Mad' is a term we use to describe a man who is obsessed with one idea and nothing else.