My mind rebels at stagnation. Give me problems give me work give me the most abstruse cryptogram or the most intricate analysis and I am in my own proper atmosphere. But I abhor the dull routine of existence. I crave for mental exaltation.
Work is of two kinds: first altering the position of matter at or near the earth's surface relative to other matter second telling other people to do so.
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People intoxicate themselves with work so they won't see how they really are.
