What’ll you live on? You can’t work in a factory now.”
“They’ve promised me a disability rating. I don’t know if it’ll be Group 2 or Group 3.
“Which one is Group 3, then?” asked Kostoglotov. He didn’t understand these disability groups, or any other civil regulations for that matter.
“It’s one of these groups – enough to buy you bread, but not enough for sugar.”
from Alexander Solzenitsyn’s Cancer Ward