Peter De Vries Quotes

And then something invisible snapped insider her, and that which had come together commenced to fall apart.

You know, we all have our inner demons. I, for one - I can't speak for you, but I'm on the verge of moral collapse at any time. It can happen by the end of the show.

I had no idea there was such a thin line between sanity and insanity. I got pushed right to the edge by tragedy in my life, and I couldn't stand up; I couldn't recover.

If I have not lost my mind I can sometimes hear it preparing to defect

And if my mind breaks up In all so many ways I know the meaning of The words, "I love you

I think it's an interesting thing to watch when a person is trying to keep it together and then ultimately when they do lose it a little bit.

An ill principle in the mind is worse than the matter of a disease in the body.

Many minds that have withstood the most severe trials have been broken down by a succession of ignoble cares.

And everyone must lose his mind, everyone must! The sooner the better! It is essential — I know it.

She fell apart because that's what happens.

I have managed to conceal my madness fairly effectively, and as far as I know it hasn't hurt anybody badly, for which I am grateful.

A body seriously out of equilibrium, either with itself or with its environment, perishes outright. Not so a mind. Madness and suffering can set themselves no limit.

The mind scolds the heart, which makes excuses and goes its own way.

The madness is there, and will always be there. But it will keep sleeping, as long as I don't wake it up.

I work from almost a dangerous place in my mind sometimes.

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell; I know right now you can't tell; But stay a while and maybe then you'll see; A different side of me

I can hear him weeping but I don't care. They probably won't even bother to question her, she's so far gone. Gone right off the deep end years ago in her Games. There's a good chance I'm headed in the same direction. Maybe I'm already going crazy and no one has the heart to tell me. I feel crazy enough.

The health of the soul is something we can be no more sure of than that of the body; and though a man may seem far from the passions, yet he is in as much danger of falling into them as one in a perfect state of health of having a fit of sickness.

Psychologically, I will not have to seek far if I decide to kill myself, because in my mind and heart I am more ready for this than for the unplanned daily tribulations that mark off the mornings and afternoons.

I can be very in my head, but I don't trust my head all that much. My head is crazy. My head will talk to itself all day and all night if I let it. And my heart is less nutty, but it's kind of like an overexcited child. I don't trust my heart all that much either. My body is like a good horse. I trust my body.

The mind and heart is the field upon which war is waged within us. If we can stop that internal fear-based battle, then those outside of us will be affected as well.

I'm not telling you that suicidal people aren't so far away from people who can get by; I'm telling you that people who can get by aren't so far away from being suicidal.

If I'm out of my mind, it's all right with me, thought Moses Herzog.

I mean, I have the feeling that something in my mind is poisoning everything else.

It’s all okay, it’s all beautiful; but ah fear that this internal sea is gaunnae subside soon, leaving this poisonous shite washed up, stranded up in ma body.