Quotes About Mad

I gave up drinking, and the next time I saw Bonny at a party, she was mad at me about that too, and went off and made out all night with Chip Neminech, the tackle who demonstrated that not only is there no I in team, there's no Q, either. I suppose, given that my mother was a girl, I shouldn't have been surprised that some of them could get pretty weird.

Texas women have an amazing sense of purpose when they lose it. They're the best girls in the world - they're loyal and fun, but when they get mad, they'll try to kill you.

Some tiny creature, mad with wrath, is coming nearer on the path.

A big problem with the population is that when it is said that the world is full of fools, the duffers who are in the majority find most of the people of their ilk only and so they consider themselves to be sane and an intelligent who looks odd either in the midst of them or outside their circle is regarded a mad or an idiot by those stupids.

A sage since old days in every generation is always considered a mad person by the foolish people who have had either an empty or a materialistic head over their shoulders in this selfish world.

A substantiated proof that the world has a vast majority of people only fools is that the history shows that a genius born in every generation has been regularly treated bad to make him sad & always considered mad by the public; so a thought-provoking question is how could a person who often gets the support of good number of the people be ever good truly to others.

Fools rejoice the talk of stupids only and, no surprise, to them a sage is only a mad or an idiot in this inhuman world.

Usually the people avoid to say a fool an insane straight on his/her face, but unsurprisingly many foolish guys upfront call a sane person a mad often.

What makes a scientist a "Mad Scientist"? A lack of desire to publish, mainly.

I've always had an eye for nature, but it's the sort of thing to keep quiet about, because I don't want to come across as a mad hippy. But it makes sense to appreciate those things.

I remember like yesterday how he strayed in out of nowhere to our log cabin on Birdsong Creek. He made me so mad at first that I wanted to kill him. Then, later, when I had to kill him, it was like having to shoot some of my own folks.

If you were a kid in the 1950s, and you got nightmares from a story in a horror comic book, you have Al Feldstein to blame. If you were a kid in the '60s or '70s, giggling at 'MAD's prankster wit, you have Feldstein to thank.

One of the scariest moments was being on Tyler Perry's first movie, 'Diary of a Mad Black Woman.'

The Queen is most anxious to enlist everyone in checking this mad, wicked folly of 'Women's Rights'. It is a subject which makes the Queen so furious that she cannot contain herself.

I'm mad, they say. I am temperamental and dizzy and disagreeable. Well, let them talk. I can take it. Only one person can hurt me. Her name is Ida Lupino.

The neighbors could be as mad as they want, but I'm not running a business at the house. It's just a location. It will never get me out of here, because I don't have offices set up at my house, and that's what the township thinks.

Thomas Dolby is part mad scientist, part nature boy, and entirely moved by the power of music.

I get mad. I get sad. I have all those emotions. But I just like to keep them to myself. I don't think my fans need to be bothered with if I'm mad or sad about something. I should just be concerned that they are keeping up with my music or I'm making them happy with my show.

San Francisco is a mad city - inhabited for the most part by perfectly insane people whose women are of a remarkable beauty.

She saw in his eyes defeat of her wild dreams, her mad desires.

You are just a rascal.' 'Do you expect me to fly into a rage at that? I am sorry to disappoint you. You can't make me mad by calling me names that are true. Certainly I'm a rascal, and why not? It's a free country and a man may be a rascal if he chooses. It's only hypocrites like you, my dear lady, just as black at heart but trying to hide it, who become enraged when called by their right names.

No one seemed to realize what really possessed her, what drove her like a mad woman. It was a passion to get her affairs in order before she had to retire behind doors, to have as much money as possible in case the deluge broke upon her again, to have a stout levee of cash against the rising tide of Yankee hate. Money was the obsession dominating her mind these days. When she thought of the baby at all, it was with baffled rage at the untimeliness of it.

I am sorry. I can not invite you home for Christmas because I am Irish and my family is mad

Maybe this is madness. Maybe that's what Hell is. You go mad. And all your demons come and get you just as fast as you can think them up.