Mapenzi ni wazimu, kama si wazimu si mapenzi.

Poets should be crazy-but only in their poems.

But optimism dribbles away when horror repeats.

Ideology is the product of a kind of mad logic.

First sign of madness, talking to your own head.

I prayed for death so as not to live in madness.

There are those to whom one must advise madness.

Whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad.

I'll love you with all the madness in my soul.

Our love had begun in folly, and ended in madness!

Madness is a matter of perspective, little dreamer.

All my means are sane, my motive and my object mad.

I wondered what sort of woman loved a man like that.

We are great writers on the same dreadful typewrite

At the edge of madness you howl diamonds and pearls.