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I'm standing at the crossroads. Faced with one overwhelming question. Which path should I choose? They both seem to lead to death. Does it matter which path will I choose?

`Cheshire Puss,’ [Alice] began, rather timidly, as she did not at all know whether it would like the name: however, it only grinned a little wider. `Come, it’s pleased so far,’ thought Alice, and she went on. `Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?’
`That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,’ said the Cat.
`I don’t much care where–‘ said Alice.
`Then it doesn’t matter which way you go,’ said the Cat.
`–so long as I get SOMEWHERE,’ Alice added as an explanation.
`Oh, you’re sure to do that,’ said the Cat, `if you only walk long enough.'

You're feeling all alone

You won't be on your own

I'll stand by you...

Take me in, into your darkest hour

And I'll never desert you...

The moon. Feeble glimmer of light shining in the darkness. Hope but also an illusion. Distortion of the real. A lie. Watch out.

So it begins... Eternal innocence. Goodness incorruptible. Spiritual purity. Union with the divine.