You call it madness, but I call it love.

Quite a sight isn't it? It's madness, absolute madness. But in many ways, I guess, it's typical of the kind of decision making that has been a hallmark of this city. It's a shame. A crying shame.

My wish is that you may be loved to the point of madness.

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

When people fall in love, they are apt to go a little mad.

I thought I knew madness, but I didn’t know it before you.