Posts Tagged "insane"

The Pain Of Neverending Sight

Posted by on Nov 24, 2011 in Childhood Fear, Endlesss Sight, Going Insane, Just People, Primal Fear, The Insane | 0 comments

The most pathetic person in the world is some one who has sight but no vision.   Originally posted 2011-07-28 22:12:30. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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A Question That Sometimes Drives Me Hazy: Am I Or Are The Others Crazy?

Posted by on Nov 24, 2011 in Childhood Fear, Just People, Mad Scientist, The Insane | 0 comments

Men have called me mad; but the question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence– whether much that is glorious– whether all that is profound– does not spring from disease of thought– from moods of mind exalted at the expense of the general intellect.   Originally posted 2011-07-27 14:50:15. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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The Beautiful Taste Of Insanity

Posted by on Nov 24, 2011 in Childhood Fear, Just People, Monsters, Supernatural, The Insane, Vampires, Vampires | 0 comments

 My tastes are simple: I am easily satisfied with the best.   Originally posted 2011-07-29 19:05:36. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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The Insane Hunger Within

Posted by on Nov 24, 2011 in Cannibal, Childhood Fear, Ghoul, Going Insane, Just People, Primal Fear, The Insane, Undead | 0 comments

Yet mad I am not…and very surely do I not dream   Originally posted 2011-07-28 15:17:16. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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We Stopped Looking For Monsters Under Our Bed, When We Realized They Were In Our Head

Posted by on Nov 24, 2011 in Childhood Fear, Going Insane, Just People, Primal Fear, The Insane, Undead, Zombies | 0 comments

The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?   Originally posted 2011-07-20 21:51:04. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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The Look Of Hidden Monsters

Posted by on Nov 24, 2011 in Childhood Fear, Going Insane, Just People, Primal Fear, The Insane | 0 comments

 Who has never killed an hour? Not casually or without thought, but carefully: a premeditated murder of minutes. The violence comes from a combination of giving up, not caring, and a resignation that getting past it is all you can hope to accomplish. So you kill the hour.     Originally posted 2011-08-13 18:36:52. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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