When you come to the abrupt realization that all that matters now will not matter in the end
Government will not be recalled
The clueless people of the here-and-now will not have done enough to change the fate that will eventually dawn upon them in the future
Peace will be nonexistent
Anarchy will disintegrate into the particles of death from which we call dust
All memories will fade with an icy fire to the center of the galaxy
And the universe, as it did in its own creation, will once again become transparent and collapse into itself