“I feel … sane. Is that possible?”

“I feel I'm very sane about how crazy I am.”

“--Why are we fighting them?--They're mad. We're sane.--How do we know?--That we're sane?--Yes.--Am I sane?--To all appearances.--And you, do you consider yourself sane?--I do.--Well, there you have it.--But don't they also consider themselves sane?--I think they know. Deep down. That they're not sane.--How must that make them feel?--Terrible, I should think. They must fight ever more fiercely, in order to deny what they know to be true. That they are not sane.”

“I write songs that are like diary entries. I have to do it to feel sane.”

“The only really sane person in there is Igor, and possibly the turnip. And I'm not sure about the turnip.”

“Moonlight wreaks havoc on an otherwise sane thinking mind. It makes you think that the impossible is possible, and your dreams, reality.”