Fortunately in my work there's always a choice: I can choose to do it willingly or unwillingly.

How can I fail when I have no purpose?

All I ask of Life is a constant and exaggerated sense of my own importance.

Even a meaningless life may contain many good breakfasts.

I want either less corruption, or more chance to participate in it.

I feel much better, now that I've given up hope.

Is there life in other families?