Now everyone has missed their most beautiful years, they don't know what they want to do, nor do they know what they can have, they just know that everything in the world can be fought for themselves.
Now everything is being done right, everything is being done, everything is telling them how they should act to achieve the best future, so now everything has been done to the best.
"Can't we strive for ourselves, can't we fight for our own ideals? Do we really have to rise and fall in this world? Must we be told we're wrong before we can compensate for the future?"
Indeed, if a person can do what they most want to do, that is the happiest. But now everything tells them they cannot do that, and if ultimately they cannot get what they want, ultimately they cannot be worthy, what should they do?
