I see, Mr. 5jj, that you presume to have taken upon yourself the mantle of stewardship and assumed governance of the statues of good tastes; for far be it from myself or any other mere communal participants of these electronic conveyances to dare step outside what others, especially yourself, have deemed prim and proper standards of decorum with regards to all thing literary. Does your omnipresence then stop solely withing the perseverance of words quilled upon parchment,, or pray tell, does it extend into multifarious realms, stretching into such leagues of alternate sustenances, both comestible and imbibable potations? Let us not stop there - do ilume us with admissible conventionalities for all other things we need procure as we progress through the grandeur of life. Have you thoughts on drapery, art, opera, or these newfangled horseless carriages? Which tune best soothes our savage inner beasts? Do share, we await with baited breath!
You needn't deign responding, my dear Mr. 5jj. I assure you,my query was purely of rhetorical nature; the veritas of essentiaility regarding how highly you hold yourself in regards over the plebian troglodytes who wouldst dare venture such speculations as to those which dare vary a minim from those absolutes you hold legitimate are are plain as the the morning dew which still lies fresh and heavy upon yon unopened lilies. With much too, I daresay, the same effect - necks bowed down from crushing weight which suppresses while attempting to nourish. Too much of it however, and it becomes a deleterious deluge which uproots the very tendrils it professes to maintain!
