As a Phantom of the Opera freak, I heartily approve of this. The light is drawn to the dark, and the dark is drawn to the light. It's a passionate dance, especially when a drop of darkness exists in the light and vice versa...



But then, as suggested in the song "Music of the Night," is the dark and the night truly so bad? As something of a night-dweller myself, I find the night comforting. Most everyone's asleep and I'm free to be how I am, without judgment. In the daylight, well, let's just say I understand about masks...