George T. Conway III Quotes

I don't believe for a second 'X Factor' would deliberately put someone through who wasn't mentally stable.

Any man who wants to be president is either an egomaniac or crazy.

I'm crazy, but I'm not too crazy.

Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence.

The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite insane.

I'm not a madman.

There's a big difference between sanity and insanity.

I'm crazy, but I'm not stupid.

Is Mr. [John Quincy] Adams demented, or is he perversely wicked? Both, I think, and Adams ought to be confined to a hospital.

I don't know anybody who's any good who isn't nuts.

Simply put, a Trump presidency is unthinkable.

We're quick to describe politicians whose views we find extreme or whose behavior seems odd as 'crazy,' and perhaps anyone who runs for president in some sense is. But I've long wondered whether Newt Gingrich merits that designation in a more clinical sense.

Washington has never seen anything like President Donald Trump.

Donald Trump is unpredictable.

We are all born mad. Some remain so.

There is only one difference between a madman and me. I am not mad.

I had a quick grasp of the secret to sanity, it had become the ability to hold the maximum of impossible combinations in one's mind.

What a waste it is to lose one's mind. Or not to have a mind is being very wasteful. How true that is.

Most men are within a finger's breadth of being mad.

I always made a point of telling the doctors I was sane, and asking to be released, but the more I endeavored to assure them of my sanity, the more they doubted it.

When do you know you're insane? And when do you known you're sane? I think I treat a fine line between the two. It's a battle to function, but somehow I manage.

One has the idea of a stupid man as perfectly healthy and ordinary, and of illness as making one refined and clever and unusual.

I don't really trust a sane person.

In 1792, my Sister told me, I was growing out of my senses.

There's a fine line between genius and insanity, as we all know.