What we really want to do is what we are really meant to do. When we do what we are meant to do, money comes to us, doors open for us, we feel useful, and the work we do feels like play to us.

Nothing is really work unless you would rather be doing something else.

It is not real work unless you would rather be doing something else.

Evil gains work their punishment.

I was looking for a husband, but meanwhile to survive, I had to work.