It speaks to my "internal lack of total integration of soul", sir? I beg to differ. My internal integration of soul is seamless, my good fellow. It has the impermiable integrity of a coat of Mithril. There are no chinks in my soul's armour nor will such blandishments and disingenuous blathertwaddle on your part serve to compromise in any way the flawless perfection of the fabric of my soul or my inner Self. Methinks if you were inclined to a bit more honest self-observation rather than focusing on the imagined shortcomings of others you would find that many of these imperfections you ascribe to me are but mirrored reflections of your own galloping inadequacies, due to a life spent composing endless perambulations of unutterable bullroar masquerading as serious comment worthy of others' attention. In short, sir, you are engaging in a ceaseless flow of codswallop that would embarrass a snake-oil salesman.