Don't act like that: The incomprehensibility of life's contents merely demonstrates an increasing complication in the impenetrability of human uncertainty about one's state, directed towards 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 a seemingly unavoidable difficulty in the current indeterminacy of discomfort, which is to not shy away from the haze of memory in hopes of a dawn of regained understanding, without succumbing to the slightest signs of a renewed twilight of routine and comfortable exhaustion. The lack of political insight into the needs of citizens can only devolve into an official house search for cash, as the usual inhabitant of a body, devoid of a sufficient residue of spirit, can think of nothing more than to recall the last state of material things or to scratch where the moss would like to itch. The emancipated individual faces a constant confrontation with the individually prevailing and therefore collectively dominant narrow-mindedness. The free and independent person is surrounded by a yeast of mediocrity born from repressed existential fear and prettified hopelessness, which seeks to rob him of his gifts of natural aesthetics, spontaneous abilities, creative foresight, and artistic life design, ultimately aiming to absorb him and paralyze him as a decorative attribute in the static comfort of simplicity. The person striving for self-respect cannot help but evade the increasingly necessary, authoritarian expectation of gratitude that comes with individual and thus collective existential worries, along with fantasies of omnipotence and the accompanying attempts at violence.