Part Five: The Directorial of Supremacy...

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Description: Nothing is a logical fallacy, if it's meant to limit your own reasoning upon your own "inner" actuality insider. Meaning nothing is without failure, if your only willingly able to listen to the even truer crux of the problem (that was NEVER "managed" properly). Because it wasn't EVER truly connected properly to begin with. Nor was it even acknowledged (without even saying it had too even been "connected" properly to begin with, either).

 The directorial of supremacy... Or (more specifically) being a literal directorial of supremacy, are two VASTLY different things.

Mostly because things don't truly know how to divert differently, when the call arises towards what their "meant" too pick up, on the fly! Except now, there's nothing more too give towards when picking up that (now) so-called response towards something (that which is meant too be answered upon). Entirely answerable without otherwise, questioning anything else in the process. The biggest hint, is without hesitation.

The best answer anyone could ever give you, is if you've ever tossed and turned at night...whilst also thinking you have ever simply wanted to answer such a call to begin with...? Because I could literally come up with a few VERY primary examples that would just hit the right nail in the coffin, if you would. But then, nothing wouldn't be asserted rightly, anymore... Nor would the very "temptation" of this very orderly styled fashion would even think about "craving" the knowledge of something "foreboding" such logic towards this very temptation first. Because when all is said and done... You are going to see an even better "surplus" then what was first given as the very best priority towards your MOST "needed" nurturing manner of speaking. When it was suddenly proposed off of....

So, where on earth is this very detailed expression going (when it's WAY TOO FAR APART to be taken seriously...as of now)...?

Truthfully meaning... There's nothing more to both give or take seriously, anymore. It's because when temptation secures the even more secure notion of a very manageable locksmith, that very manageable locksmith turns (while it also begins) to slowly corrupt itself with too much temptation (then what was already good enough for itself, beforehand). Except, whatever was beforehand, was also truer to be in a state of ("ahead of time"). And while that might not make sense, truthfully speaking... I'd like to reason even further, that nothing is without it's proper set of rules, where NOTHING...is "unreasonable" as to go without ANYTHING truly "unexplained". Because when "everything" is all "truthfully" said and done... Nothing will even simply be comparable...ever again!

Why...of course you may ask me of this...?

Well, you very "hurried" listeners/readers.... I'm nothing without the right type of context that goes into an even more breathable source of freedom upon one's already pre-setup notion of a governing will from deep inside a correctly pre-programmable and automatic protocol that governs that very will. That's directly in a (forevermore) process of nurturing itself, acceptingly speaking.

So, everything doesn't need or even hast...too be taken seriously, anymore... For what it's worth... I'm needed elsewhere. Now and forevermore! Mostly because there's nothing without the right type of context within one's entire maneuvering of a correct "art of self". Do you know why that is very hurried listeners/readers...? No! Cat got your tongue??? Or do you have the cat's tongue as your own official tongue...? If that's the case then, while the cat has yours in return? Since it's now more like a reversal maneuvering of that very correctly stated art of self. Because again, "there's nothing without the right type of context", when it comes to realizing your already alive well and breathing (all on your little lonesome platform, while also seemingly "course-correcting" every little detail the best way you can). Before everything comes down with the most single number of "tumbles" oneself is even needed to perform.

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