Psychosis is person less persona, raving sincerity.
If you sense so badly that you also sense a need to make me sense that, then I sense sadly that you cannot make better sense ... sadder still if you cannot sense my sincerity.
A bind is when you're quadriplegic, suicidal about that and unable to persuade your best friend to murder you.
He who lives by the sword shall die by the sword ... unless he's a general.
I overreacted to praise, signing an autograph. I'd write a check to buy it back.
I can't answer you in a nutshell. We wouldn't fit unless we saw the same shrink.
I awoke to a daymare. Life.
The fine line between genius and madness is a punch line. Duck, you idiot!
Dad got furious when we lied to him. No, Dad got furious then we lied to him.
Our atheist thoughts go out to his family following their loss.