To portray a maniac offers a compelling challenge.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
The mania is like wasps under the skin, like my head's going to explode with ideas.
Around mid-life everyone goes maniac a little bit.
I have spent my life going from mania to mania. Somehow it has all paid off.
We're all well-acquainted with depression, we all know what the low moods are, but the mania was not something I knew much about. I didn't know that it would make someone dress extravagantly or start to pun, and to stay up and drink.
The onset of mania occurs when repression is no longer able to resist the assaults of the repressed instincts.
That's like making fun of a maniac because his brain isn't completely right, because he isn't in the norm.
Our society is run by insane people for insane objectives. I think we're being run by maniacs for maniacal ends and I think I'm liable to be put away as insane for expressing that. That's what's insane about it.
I've learned not to be as maniacal as I used to be.
I have a fear of heights that borders on mania.
Mania is a wonderful feeling.