To the moden men, the infinite exists no more. All is trivial, petty and limited for them. (their ego is limitless but still petty) In fear of death and suffering, they try to impose limits to the soul. They shut down their own souls but what's worse is that they try to restrain those who strive for more. For them, one must be crazy it he thinks otherwise. Social interactions can be particuliarily suffocating if one is conscient of this game being at work. Even with the new christianity, it's all pettiness. I almost want to have no soul than to have it trapped for ever in their paradize.