A young psychologist to a patient in depression:
Imagine that you can everything, that you are capable of changing the world by the force of your will, that there are no limitations for you, that you are capable of reading thoughts, telekinesis, teleportation...
A loud cotton is spread from behind, and the psychologist, turning to the patient's bedroom, sees only a fading glow in his place.
- Fuck, another smiley didn't pay for the session...