There are certain natures to whom work is nothing the act of work everything.
“As a perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me; all things leave me -You remain. Other thoughts may come and...”
“A realist, in Venice, would become a romantic by mere faithfulness to what he saw before him.”
“There are certain natures to whom work is nothing the act of work everything.”
“I don't like work--no man does--but I like what is in the work--the chance to find yourself. Your own reality--for yourself not for others--what no other man can ever know. They can only see the me...”
“Pleasure in the job puts perfection in the work.”
“Earning happiness means doing good and working, not speculating and being lazy. Laziness may look inviting, but only work gives you true satisfaction.”