If everything is so bad that it can’t get any worse, then you’re the optimist... Believe me: it can be a lot worse! It would seem. I lost my job (a very prestigious one, by the way). The girl (very pretty, by the way) left. And the weather (here without any other things, by the way) is disgusting. Full set? Right now! Let's daydream! The worst is yet to come. You come home with such a set. And there is also a robber sitting there and “sentencing” your cognac without any twinge of conscience. And the cognac is collectible, again by the way! And in response to fair reproaches, this thief begins to make speeches that do not go anywhere at all. And here’s what’s strange: you begin to believe these speeches! And you begin to take an active part in replacing humanity with other creatures. You ask, how did I, a human, agree to this? Who told you that I am a human?