Did you wake up among the corpses? But you're alive. Don't you remember how you got here? But you remember your past life. Have you been accepted into a tribe where you are treated worse than dirt? But you are among people. Alive, and even a little fed. Is your friend a cripple no one loves? But he is. Are you considered a fool and shunned? But there is time to think it over. There are no hopeless situations, there are temporary difficulties. Through thorns - no, not to the stars - but to a comfortable, at present, life.