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Top kek.
Fichte shot himself in the foot in many ways. One is his unapologetic use of technical language which makes him sound insane and which he barely explains. Take “eternal striving” - so many form this bogus mental picture of what he meant by that. They imagine Fichte bolting out of bed at 4:30am, then he runs down to his home gym to lift weights (you have an indirect duty to take care of your health). He’s doing bench presses, grunting, on his fingers wrapped around the bar you see his tattoo: “SEMPER… STREBEN”. After a spartan breakfast he’s off to the local Lutheran church for a charity bake sale. After, he stays behind to discretely move the pastor in a more philosophical direction. Then he rushes home to write a blistering response to Forberg’s latest (you have a duty to attack unfair critics, he says this is SoE). It’s only 11am and Fichte’s already sweating (partly from all the snuff desu) but he’ll keep going til midnight (duty only requires 4 or 5 hours of sleep). He never stops, an idealistic dynamo, a force of nature. SEMPER… STREBEN.