Oh Sheldon. What colour is your heart? And from who do you know by that which upon the seasons change from spring to fall? What colour is your heart, enlighman?
Except … you haven’t seen the universe from my vantage point. You haven’t seen the multiverse or the collection of multiverses from where I have - on account of the Deities Power.
So, not having seen what I’ve seen, you pretend to know that from whence it came? A little presumptuous, hmm?
Someone with a boner is vastly more likely to … have a hard time peeing in a toilet. (Unless upside down).
Well. You have not met the people I have met. You have not carried on conversations with the Princess of Arrakis. Fallen in love with her. Am I to presume I have fallen in love with my self? How did I create her persona? I am nothing How can I create my self, much self a doppelgänger of my self?
You have not seen what I have seen, Sheldon.
Well. We are our own worst enemy I suppose.