I would go to heaven, but I would take my hell; I would not go alone.
When I believe in nothing, I do not want to meet you when you believe in nothing.
My bits of time play with eternity.
Yes, one must suffer, even in vain, so as not to have lived in vain.
When the superficial wearies me, it wearies me so much that I need an abyss in order to rest.
Yes, I will go. I would rather grieve over your absence than over you.