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Give me courage to go where no angel will go...

...the tortured mind of man...

Created on 2003-11-20 10:43:12 (#1474631), last updated 2004-02-17

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Name:	The Fine Line Where Sanity Melts
Birthdate:	06-17
Location:	United States
Website:	LJ in use

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MOved to a different journal.

Wheeheehee.

"Why does a wise man
Take leave of his senses?
Where is that fine line where sanity melts?
When does intelligence give way to madness?
A moment comes when a man
Becomes something else..."
-I Need to Know, Jekyll & Hyde-

"The autumn came took you away
I never expected you to stay...
Black tears falling
In the cold rain.
I woke up one night to the darkest dream.
Your pretty ghost whispering to me,
Just one drop and I'll give you eternity."
-Velvet Touch, The 69 Eyes-

"The truth is rarely pure and never simple. Modern life would be very tedious if it were either, and modern literature a complete impossibility!"
-Algernon Moncrieff in The Importance of Being Earnest-

"As the light is gently
Bleeding out of my soul,
Penetrating the evening as I ride
On this endless road..."
-Wasting the Dawn, The 69 Eyes-

"In a graveyard of Angels
Rent in cool marbled stone,
I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet,
Enrobed in Death's shadow
Like a swifter silhouette."
-A Gothic Romance, Cradle of Filth-

"It often happens that the real tragedies of life occur in such an inartistic manner that they hurt us with their crude violence, their absolute incoherence, their absurd want of meaning, thier entire lack of style. They affect us just as vulgarity affects us."
-Lord Henry in The Picture of Dorian Gray-

"Oh, my dearest
There is sweet music in the air.
Albeit, daresay I,
The lullaby of an everso dark sleep..."
-A Rose For the Dead, Theatre of Tragedy-

"From the panes a green mist swirls
Is it a shadow of reflection
This apparition in moon beams bathed
A voice like wind through trees beckons."
-Haunted, Type O Negative-

"Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road..."
-A Portrait of the Artist As a Young Man-

"Love can be as cold as grave
A one way ticket to endless sorrow,
An empire of gentle hate
Today without tomorrow."
-Circle of Fear, HIM-

Current journal layout idea based on I Need to Know from Jekyll & Hyde.

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