Drudgery Quotes
For me, the kitchen is the most special room in the house. It's a place for adventure - not drudgery, but discovery, sharing and showing off with friends, trying new ideas.
No man will ever bring out of the Presidency the reputation which carries him into it. To myself, personally, it brings nothing but increasing drudgery and daily loss of friends.
A kiss with the right person simply can't be compared to the drudgery of sleeping with the wrong one over and over.
Why does one write these books after all? The drudgery, the misery, the grind, are forgotten everytime; and one launches another, and it seems sheer joy and buoyancy.
of the world and drudgery of business , seeks a pretense of reason to give itself a full and uncontrolled indulgence.
You just go through a certain kind of drudgery every time you have to look for something. I've got certain things grouped by now, but there's a drudgery in finding them. There's always stuff missing.
Energy enables a man to force his way through irksome drudgery and dry details and caries him onward and upward to every station in life.
Work is doing what you now enjoy for the sake of a future which you clearly see and desire. Drudgery is doing under strain what you don't now enjoy and for no end that you can now appreciate.
This society turns everything it touches into a potential source of progress and exploitation, of drudgery and satisfaction, of freedom and of oppression.
Reading is not work, not a chore, not a drudgery; reading is the most joyful thing, yet, in the world.
Writing rules is not one of the more 'glamorous' aspects of working on games. It is a task that is, in general, more drudgery than glory.
Do not expect God always to give you His thrilling minutes, but learn to live in the domain of drudgery by the power of God.
It is useless to deny that, unless one has a genius for imparting knowledge, teaching is a drudgery.
I do not snivel that snivel the world over, That months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth, That life is a suck and a sell, and nothing remains at the end but threadbare crape and tears.
Even the ordinary business of cleaning house seemed somehow to have become sacramental.
Skill without passion would have been drudgery. Passion without skill would have been torture.
