An ordinary day. Ordinary people. Wake up, breakfast, subway and office. Always the same. All the same. But where have ended up our dreams from youth?
Is it possible to try to achieve them, or there's nothing to do? So why to continue to live this way? If we don’t want to go mad, we can rebel against those who put us in this cage, against God, against nature.

Yes? Are we sure that it's worth to make all this effort?