A friend tells me: In the days I sit in the evening, the mood is crazy, depressed, life is shit. There comes a text message, I read: "I fell from a horse, a fracture with a twist, while the bone was straightened, turned in all the unthinkable directions, when I was tired of my screams, gave anesthesia. I woke up and realized that life is so beautiful!!!". I sit in a stupor and think: and I have nothing to do, not so bad...