We all have ambivalent feelings toward work ... We try to avoid it, and yet we seem to require it for our emotional well-being.

Work is the meat of life, pleasure the dessert.

Nothing is particularly hard if you divide it into small jobs.

At the working man's house hunger looks in, but dares not enter.

The eye of the master will do more work than both his hands.

No other technique for the conduct of life attaches the individual so firmly to reality as laying emphasis on work; for his work at least gives him a secure place in a portion of reality, in the human community.

By working faithfully eight hours a day, you may eventually get to be a boss and work twelve hours a day.

Work is love made visible.

Do thine own task, and be therewith content.

To love what you do and feel that it matters-how could anything be more fun.