The answer is your crotch, if you're wondering

Let us go then, you and I deep into the breach where meet perhaps the roads, where meet perhaps the roads upon which we stand and look for heaven or at least the smallest touch of heaven I've ever found.

I will tell you of the magic of the mix and explain that the dogs cannot be separated when once engaged because dogs can understand the whispers of the world and they know the facts and they can understand that there are moments and there are moments.

Let us sink into the breach and linger until just the right moment and then let us sigh. Let me sigh. Let us both sigh, but especially let me.