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Unexpectedly it becomes terribly cold. For precious gas and wood, the wealthy now barter their useless gold. Man recognizes his mistake. In the cosey blanket of simplicity they now want to wrap themselves boldly.  Oh, suddenly it becomes very cold and man feels lonely, exhausted, worn out and old. The hungry masses beg for just a handful of flour or malt. They do not even complain over the shortage of just a little bit of sugar or a little bit of salt.  Oh, it is cold and the worldling clings anxiously to his very last bit of livelihood.