When love is not madness, it is not love.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.
True, we love life, not because we are used to living, but because we are used to loving. There is always some madness in love, but there is also always some reason in madness.
Love is a serious mental disease.
Afflicted by love's madness all are blind.
Love: A temporary insanity curable by marriage.
Love is not love until love's vulnerable.
It takes madness to find out madness.
Well, love is insanity. The ancient Greeks knew that. It is the taking over of a rational and lucid mind by delusion and self-destruction. You lose yourself, you have no power over yourself, you can't even think straight.
Love gives itself; it is not bought.
If this be not love, it is madness, and then it is pardonable.