Yes, I Will Go. I Would Rather

I Would Go To Heaven, But I Would Take My Hell; I Would Not Go Alone.

The Real "it Is Well" Is Something I Say From The Ground, Having Fallen.

He Who Tells The Truth Says Almost Nothing.

When The Superficial Wearies Me, It Wearies Me So Much That I Need An Abyss In Order To Rest.

Would There Be This Eternal Seeking If The Found Existed?