As he sat and spoke with the exalted his words reached there and and asked.
"Do you now see my logic?"
"Yes" Michael replied.
"So you accept me and my way as the only truths?" the exalted asked of the tainted.
"No"
"But you see why what I have said is the truth."
"Yes but the universe is boundless therefore all things are insignificant even the apparent infinacy evidence. Therefore I must not only aknowledge that you may not be right I must thusly understand that you are most likely wrong

"And you shall accept him as your only lord!" so proclaimed schmitty. "Or you shall face his vengful hand!"
Through all his exalted wisdom the demented he did state,
"Nay son of Jerbola. For by my whim we are all men and all things are as factual as we hold them. For truth is mine alone to know and existance is as it is percieved he asks of ye, accept all beliefs and facts as the possibilities of idle truth, especially those you hold with certainty to be lies for you were not created to know

And he doth decree by his will and divine blade that should you rise early in the morning and bed late at night breaking your back for another mans bread you are entitled to pride in yourself. And should that man for which you toil whip you for not working then you shall carry yourself with quiet dignity. But should you work your hardest and should that man whip you at the ready then he doth proclaim ye shalt extend thy thumb and raise thy middle finger in an anarchists salute to pride.