Quote by Bertrand Russell

The working life of the businessman has the psychology of a hundred-yards race, but as the race upon which he is engaged is one whose only goal is the grave, the concentration, which is appropriate enough for a hundred yards, becomes in the end somewhat excessive.

The working life of the businessman has the psychology of a

Summary

This quote suggests that the mentality and mindset of a businessman can be compared to that of a sprinter in a hundred-yards race. The emphasis here is on the speed, intensity, and focus required to succeed in the business world. However, the quote also reflects on the fact that the ultimate purpose of a businessman's race is not to achieve a short-term goal or victory, but rather to exist until their eventual death. As a result, the level of concentration and dedication that is initially necessary can become overwhelming and excessive over time.

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By Bertrand Russell

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