For a period of time, I considered myself great, for the simple reason that I believed that Tille needed me as a substitute for the inhibitions he did not have. I exorcised him to invest more carefully, to produce at a slower pace. I described to him whole nights what would happen if everyone wanted to produce more than everyone else! Tille says: If you can continue production one day more than your competitors, then you have succeeded. Which means: You must not strive for anything less than global domination. I only predicted disasters. Wasted resources, the earth deserted again, but this time full instead of empty! Production as a means of annihilating creation!