It is a bit embarrassing knowing that those whom one has not met yet, but are worthy of respect, are all too aware of the things like: personal degeneracy, sloth, missteps, mistakes, things unheeded, and the other things that have occurred in this long, strange journey we've been on.
They are out there.
The decent feds and the dutiful, the small and great, the ancients, the ayylmaos, the breakaway Reichsdeutsche Germans, and those others unnamed, etc.

And those whom we have lost along the way. Remember them. In your heart and your memory.

Don't stop seeking if you're on the right path.
High expectations I'm sure when briefed, but the subject of all this runs entirely on shame, pain, intuition, and ignorance.
It is awkward to be put in such a position, in such circumstances.
It is about you too, even if you're not the guy. Even if you do not see - yet. Or if you do see - have grace.

It's all already gotten this far right?
The sun will rise again over a world unchained, where all good men and women can breathe the free air.

“Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.”
-Marcus Aurelius