Novelas y relatos de Crazier Quotes

"I so fuckin' hate you right now!" "You need to broaden your speech capabilities." "Fuck you!" I just kept making slow steady circles with my hand. She let loose another huff of air. "I'm not normal!" "Neither am I." "You're weird," she said. "But I go crazy." "We're all crazy." My hand landed twice. "Not off the deep-end crazy like me." "I've seen your 'off the deep-end crazy' and it scared the shit out of me, but I'm still here."

“All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy. That's how far the world is from where I am. Just one bad day.” Never in my life did I believe there would be a day when a quote from a comic would relate so closely to me. But recently, I started feeling that the bad days in my life are far more than the good. I was so tired of fighting to keep my sanity. To fight to stay afloat of the sea of misery that was pulling me to its depths with every passing day. I didn’t think I had more strength to swim. I gave up.

"She is the epitome of madness, the wildest of them all." Intrigued, I leaned forward, eager to hear more. My intuition had whispered that Cecilia possessed a touch of insanity, and it seems my instincts were not mistaken. "Tell me everything you know about her," I implored, ready to delve into the depths of her twisted psyche.

"Are you crazy?" What exactly was he saying?

Mom pointed at Maya and shouted, "You’re talking nonsense! Don’t you know perfectly well how my son has treated your daughter and both of you? What one does in the dark always comes to light. One day, karma will catch up to you for all this!" At Mom's accusation, an unreadable emotion flickered in Maya's eyes. But in the end, she retorted with self-righteous certainty, "These reports clearly document Donovan's wrongdoing. "You're right—what one does in the dark always comes to light. So, Donovan will indeed face retribution for committing such heartless acts."

His kind of crazy is the kind that should be medicated. One other time, a con artist tried to sell me magic beans. Honestly, I didn't know what I would do with those. Become Viola the Giant Slayer? Not that I believed him though. Three pick-pockets, one mugger, five homeless people, two money-doublers and four drunks later, it seems as if I have seen it all. Until tonight, that is.

“Shouldn’t you be happy, Timtim? Now you’ll get my full attention. Every day.” “That’s not funny,” she snapped. “I’m not joking.” He stepped closer, lowering his face until they were nearly nose to nose. “You’re reckless. Immature. And I’ve let you run wild for too long. Consider this your leash, officially tightened.” “You’re insane.” “And you,” he breathed, his voice turning gravelly, “are mine to keep in line.” Timtim was stunned by his words.. is he insane what does he mean by that ? --- --- Later that evening, back at home, she found her bedroom window open.

"You are crazy," "See, you're doing it again." He released his hold from my arms and moved away. His eyes then looked at me from head down. "Who would want to be with a woman who does nothing but act crazy? A woman who thinks she is the smartest woman alive. No man will find you attractive with this kind of habit. Only a dumb person would fall for someone as crazy as you," His words were bitter. His eyes didn't show any regret as he said them.

“Who the hell needs a pilot when you can get a chef.” “And I have always wanted to be an artist, I will still be the greatest one to ever exist, Picasso can hold my cup.” Crystal joked and Cassandra laughed wiping the small tear at the end of her eyes. “At least, it’s somehow comforting to know that she isn’t in any pain where she is.”

I just shook my head at my thoughts. I'm going crazy again, this brain of mine is really rude, where did you get it huh?! "What are you shaking there? You look crazy." "Eh, it's not crazy to be crazy." "If you don't want to wear a bra, you should wear ten jackets." He said making my eyes widen.