Quote by J. P. Mcevoy

Life is just a dirty four-letter word: W-O-R-K.


Life is just a dirty four-letter word: W-O-R-K.

Summary

This quote suggests that life is primarily defined by the necessity of work. "W-O-R-K" is seen as a dirty four-letter word, implying that work is often perceived as burdensome or unpleasant. The quote laments the idea that a significant part of one's existence is spent engaging in activities that are not necessarily enjoyable or fulfilling. It may reflect a pessimistic view of life, emphasizing the constant challenge and effort required to meet one's needs and aspirations.

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Work
By J. P. Mcevoy
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