Friday, 28 January 2011

Agateophilia

Love of madness.

It's not a real word. Not yet. Agateophobia is. It's fear of insanity.
There seems to be no word for love of insanity.

Go figure.

2 comments:

  1. This is definitely a word in my book. How is it not yet a word? Is there not enough crazy, psycho, MadHatter-esque people on this giant rock we call home? It saddens me a little to find out that this word is not yet accepted into our daily language, when it is the perfect, one-word description of myself. I'm glad at least some people out there understand this feeling like myself. Carry on.

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  2. If only more were able to feel a love towards insanity like those of us here do.

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