Quotes About Paranoia

A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on.

Paranoia means having all the facts.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.

But jealous souls will not be answer'd so;They are not ever jealous for the cause,But jealous for they are jealous; 'tis a monsterBegot upon itself, born on itself.

The air-drawn dagger.

I believe there is something out there watching us. Unfortunately, it's the government.

I believe there is something out there watching us. Unfortunately, it's the government.

You're being paranoid," Vein said. "It's one of your better traits.

in Moscow, being paranoid doesn't mean doom is not on the way.

God is an American. I'm afraid of Americans. I'm afraid of the world. I'm afraid I can't help it. I'm afraid I can't

It's not paranoia if everyone really is out to get you.

Paranoia—it seemed—could metastasize even easier than cancer.

Something coming back from the dead was almost always bad news. Movies taught me that. For every one Jesus you get a million zombies.

I keep the gun in a hollowed out copy of the Koran. And there the big book was, tossed on the bed, open and gunless. Nothing else disturbed. I mean, they actually checked my Koran to see if there was a gun inside. I knew I was dealing with a sick son of a bitch.

Zoey didn't want to be paranoid, but there was something about the man in the loincloth made of charred doll heads that made her nervous.

Kill me and burn my body. Then burn this place down on top of me. Find the other doors if there are more, and burn them down, too. In fact, just burn the whole town. Just to be safe.

I am afraid of Mr. Powell. I am more afraid of him than I have ever been of shadows or the thunder or when you look through the little bubble in the glass of the window in the upstairs hall and all of the out-of-doors stretches and twists its neck.

Total paranoia is just total awareness.

The jealous know nothing, suspect much, and fear everything.

It's amazing the clarity that comes with psychotic jealousy.

What frenzy dictates, jealousy believes

When I got to the street, I walked boldly. But I was always accompanied by an agonizing thought: the fear that honest people may be thieves who have chosen a cleverer and safer way of stealing.

Social life almost ceased. Even in church, each worshipper was wary of his neighbour.

It seems so silly, everyone avoiding everyone. We are all just terrified, I suppose. But what is it that we are terrified of? Are we terrified of catching the disease or are we terrified of being knifed or strangled?