FOREWARNING
We do not want to be like Nietzsche, who went mad searching for just a few people to whom he could talk or who thought a bit like him. In our fight against all the
oppressive and repressive forces that we find around us, we know that through a plenitude of imposed suffering we find a free enough joy by which, across the crooked physiognomy of despair, we find enough of ourselves to make a minor celebration; at least finding a sufficient liberation to keep going in a perpetually renewable sense of total absurdity - the sense that cracks all 'personal' crises.
(The language of madness by David Cooper)