“My wish is that you may be loved to the point of madness.”
“I wish my erection pointed inwards. But it doesn’t, it points directly at you.”
“I have loved to the point of madness; that which is called madness, that which to me, is the only sensible way to love.”
“-Who are those people by whom you wish to be admired? Are they not these whom you are in the habit of saying that they are mad? What then? Do you wish to be admired by the mad?”
“May you live as long as you wish and love as long as you live.”