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 own condition, 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 present uncertainty of discomfort, which is to avoid fearing the dawn of regained understanding over the haze of memory, 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 person experiences a constant confrontation with the individually prevailing and therefore collectively dominant small-mindedness. The free and independent person is surrounded by a yeast of mediocrity born from repressed existential fear and beautified hopelessness, which seeks to strip him of his gifts of natural aesthetics, spontaneous ability, 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 evade the increasingly necessary, authoritarian expectations of gratitude from individual and therefore collective existential anxieties, along with fantasies of omnipotence and the accompanying attempts at violence.