"A madman doesn't need the nourishment of love. He sways on the wine table, shoots you in the head with his finger as if no one else is watching, and abandons his lover like a pull ring thrown into cold water. Whether it's playing in the world or filling the emptiness, the madman doesn't need to cling to anyone. He laughs loudly in the wind, jumps off the bridge without warning, everyone hates him for being sentimental, no one loves him, but everyone wants him."
Concept: Madmen actually need love too