This is what we want.

Can you even begin to dare to describe something incontestably undefinable.
You can't can you.
As sure as the ground is beneath you and as sure as it will fall out below you.
And you will be lowered down and raised again.
Light of angels dark of hell.
Ad Absurdum Ad repetita Ad nauseam

Don't you dare.
Don't.
We.
Dare.
Don't we though.

So, why do we?