Meaningful Work or Death. Any other form of existence doesn’t interest me.

When your work stops being your “Real Life”, and “Leisure” starts becoming your real life i.e. When your job just becomes this unpleasant “thing”, something with no other meaningful function other than to finance your new “Real Life” i.e your ‘Lifestyle’… you know, the expensive part with all the shopping, beaches, cocktail parties, vacuous conversations etc.

[Via gapingvoid]

I love my job and couldn’t have it another way! And I feel really sad for all the people who hate going to work. Maybe it’s time to change something?

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