Don't act like that: The incomprehensibility of life's contents merely demonstrates a future-oriented increase in the complexity of the impenetrability of human uncertainty about their state of being. Since most of what is thought and said today flees from the darkness of the past into the fog of the future, there exists a seemingly unavoidable difficulty in the current indeterminacy of discomfort in not fearing the haze of memory for a dawn of regained understanding, without succumbing at the slightest signs to a renewed twilight of routine and comfortable exhaustion. The lack of political insight into the needs of the citizen can only devolve into an official search for cash, as the usual inhabitant of a body without a sufficient residue of spirit can think of nothing more than recalling the last state of material things or scratching where the moss would like to itch. The emancipated individual experiences a constant confrontation with the individually prevailing and thus collectively dominant narrow-mindedness. The free and independent person is surrounded by a yeast of mediocrity born from repressed existential fear and prettified hopelessness, aimed at stripping away their gifts of natural aesthetics, spontaneous abilities, creative foresight, and imaginative life design with yawning certainties, ultimately seeking to assimilate them and paralyze them as a decorative attribute in the static comfort of simplicity. The person striving for self-respect cannot help but withdraw from the increasingly necessary, authoritarian expectation of gratitude that accompanies individual and thus collective existential worries, along with fantasies of omnipotence and the associated attempts at violence.