Don't act like that: The incomprehensibility of life's contents merely demonstrates an increasing complexity regarding the impenetrability of human uncertainty about one's own condition, directed toward the future. Since most of what is thought and said today flees from the darkness of the past into the fog of the future, there exists an apparently unavoidable difficulty in the present indeterminacy of discomfort, which is to not shy away from the haze of memory, fearing a dawn of regained insight, 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 of the home 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 person experiences a constant confrontation with the individually prevailing and therefore collectively dominant narrow-mindedness. The free and independent individual is surrounded by a yeast of mediocrity born from repressed existential fear and artificially colored hopelessness, which seeks to strip him of his gifts of natural aesthetics, spontaneous abilities, creative foresight, and artistic life design, ultimately wanting to assimilate him and paralyze him 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 from the individual and therefore collective existential anxiety, along with fantasies of omnipotence and the accompanying attempts at violence.