Nearly everyone who stomps around demanding proof of my ‘arguments’ or their implied positional valences* cannot see that, like Nature, I »am the proof.

In my form… my rhythms of being… my every choice, action, achievement, and »**result.

And like humanity? They are something else entirely. Fictions, actually. A swarm of nonexistent invented authorities… who think they represent actual intelligence… standing there as a »ghost of nothing real at all… asking me to prove ME?

Really?

How instructive!

* i.e.: men, males, women with men complexes?

** i.e.: this writing before you, and the writing they reply to with these challenges … is a concrete proof that they started by overlooking. on purpose. they then demand that the burden falls on me. right.