And what I further don't understand is how little you appreciate the nature of your departure. Think of all the poor souls who go in violent accident… - Rod Serling

There is nothing in the dark that isn't there when the lights are on.

There is a fifth dimension, beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition.

And something inside the young man cracked. The small compartment in the back of his mind, where man closets his fears, ties them up, controls and commands them, broke open and they surged across brain and nerves and muscles — a nightmare flood in open rebellion.