Manic Quotes

With a lot of comedians, one of their major attributes is that they look comedic, with a certain hangdog or manic expression. I look like the neighborhood bully. That doesn't elicit laughter.

Saw fans are manic, when it comes to details, so they're going to say, "Wait a minute! Why is that like that? It wasn't like that before." And, they're right.

Oh, the ongoing love affair between hair and mouths. Hair always goes for the mouth. The mouth opens, and hair says, "I'm going in! I'm going in!" like a manic cave diver.

My dad is actually a manic depressive, which is very exciting half the time.

Kids before they're 7 or 8 are like little manic obsessives. They become completely hooked on things and they're slightly crazy.

I am not schizoid. A little manic-depressive, maybe." "'Know thyself.'" "We try, sir.

If you like capitalism, you will positively love depressions, because they are one and the same, like manic-depressives and their cycles, like spouse-abusers and their storms of violence.

For a sunrise or a sunset, you're manic or you're depressed. Will you ever feel ok?

I was a manic and eccentric kid. In my head I was very busy, so I must have seemed weird.

Whereas the melancholic exhibits a state of general inhibition, in the manic patient even normal inhibitions of the instincts are partly or wholly abolished.

I have manic energy. What can be done about it? I don't know what to say sometimes. I'm professional in public, but I like to stay inside and be a hermit.

I was brought up with a lot of love in my family, and I've always been supported. My family has always protected me in a sort of manic way.

I really like when people do 'stream of consciousness' tweeting, or when people's tweets come across as sort of manic and mostly unedited.

Being heartbroken is like having this really horrible freedom. You can be selfish with your thoughts, which can lead to manic creativity, but at the same time you're just really miserable.

When I'm manic, I'm so awake and alert, that my eyelashes fluttering on the pillow sound like thunder.

What I cannot follow are the manic-depressive fluctuations from total control to no control, from the serialization of all elements to chance.

I get happy and I get sad, just like anybody elsebut they call this a disorder.

In the terms of 'Mental Illness' Isn't stable a place they put horses that wish to run free?

I have never seen battles quite as terrifyingly beautiful as the ones I fight when my mind splinters and races, to swallow me into my own madness, again.

Everything is, the way it is, for a reason. Or it isn't. Or neither. Or both. It's so hard to tell. It's so hard to tell you're a mile away by the Luke in your eye.

I am not schizoid. A little manic-depressive, maybe.""'Know thyself.'" "We try, sir.

When my mind plays tricks on me I can deal. But when my mind plays tricks on my mind I can not tell what's real

I’m a classic eccentric, living at the extremes of high mania and low mood. There’s no middle ground, only madness and sadness.

I am not manic-just happy. It has been such a long time since I was happy. Please join me on my magic carpet for now.

But instability like mine needs considerable distance to pass for mere quirkiness.

I'm not manic-just happy. It has been such a long time since I was happy. Please join me on my magic carpet for now.

A little manic was okay. A little manic paid the bills and got him up in the morning, made him magic when he needed it most.

He doesn't have anything like wisdom of age or hindsight. He's a biased historian of self, an emotional revisionist. We all are, for the most part.