When stupidity reaches its highest level, we act rubbish knowingly
People who were perfectly sane on Tuesday sometimes go nuts on Wednesday.
Some mornings, it’s just not worth chewing through the leather straps.
Everyone is more or less mad on one point.
You can’t be spontaneous within reason.
If you think anyone is sane you just don’t know enough about them.
Some wounds; never reflects on the skin, but kills us slowly from inside.
We’re authors. We’re more than a little unstable.
Did I do anything last night that suggested I was sane?
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