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Madhouse build it!

Now, if you do intend to play some game, play it like a game and play it well. Fully realize that if you start to act you will get in trouble, then go and play the game. And do not torment yourself with the question of who is crazy, you or the environment, be completely ready to become crazy. In other words, be absolutely ready to become crazy, at least in the eyes of the environment. And then you will be able to achieve something.

- Madness is a flexible bullet.<...> the editor said. - This phrase, or rather, the image of "flexible bullet" is taken from Marianne Moore. She used it when describing someone's car. But I always thought that he very well describes just the state of madness. It is a sort of intellectual suicide. In my opinion, and doctors now argue that the only true definition of death is the death of intelligence. And the madness is a flexible bullet entering the brain.

- What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind?!
- I don't know... must be another...

It's funny, if you talk to God you're religious, but if he speaks to you - you're crazy.

- Are you depressed?
- Sometimes.
- Did you see a psychiatrist?
- Yes, he told me that I was crazy and to get out.

- You will stand on the stage, when this deranged gunman under the cocaine will be aiming at the person a meter away from you?
- Welcome to the family, Oberma.

Nothing can be done... in your mind... you And me.

Anyway who are you gonna get both of them out of his mind!

Just you and I nothing around
Between us love, and it's like crazy
And we live one crazy life for two,
I loved you once and I will die for you.

Most interesting is that he had to agree with his father. No one has ever seen any evidence of the reality of magic, and the mother indicated that there is a whole magical world. How can you keep a secret? Also with the help of magic? Rather suspicious explanation.
Case the idea is simple: mom or joking, or lying, or crazy, in ascending order of awfulness. If she sent the letter, it explains how it got in the mailbox with no postage. In the end, the craziness of much, much more likely than the universe that contains magic.
But still, some part of Harry was utterly convinced that magic is real. This feeling arose at the very moment when he saw a letter supposedly from Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Pulled a face and Harry rubbed his forehead. Do not trust your thoughts, it was written in one book.
But this strange belief... it's like He knew in advance that the Professor Hogwarts in fact, appears on their doorstep, will wave his wand and create magic. This conviction was not trying to protect themselves from refutation: not looking for excuses in advance in case if any Professor won't come, or will come, but will show only the trick with the spoon bending.

You're insane, Ragnar! You're crazy! It's brilliant! With all that we knew about you and heard, we underestimated you. We are just fools, we are honored to be with you!

The progress of human civilization begets more madness.

- I'm getting married.
- Have you lost your mind?!
- Sometimes it's nice.