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    But till we are built like angels, with hammer and chisel and
    pen,
    We will work for ourself and a woman, for ever and ever, Amen.

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The fruit derived from labor is the sweetest of pleasures.
[Fr., Le fruit du travail est le plus doux read more

The fruit derived from labor is the sweetest of pleasures.
[Fr., Le fruit du travail est le plus doux des plaisirs.]

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Nothing is work unless you'd rather be doing something else.

Nothing is work unless you'd rather be doing something else.

by George Halas Found in: Work Quotes,
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Handle your tools without mittens.

Handle your tools without mittens.

by Benjamin Franklin Found in: Work Quotes,
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Study to shew thyself approved unto God, a workman that needeth
not to be ashamed, rightly dividing the word read more

Study to shew thyself approved unto God, a workman that needeth
not to be ashamed, rightly dividing the word of truth.

by Bible Found in: Work Quotes,
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Haste makes waste.

Haste makes waste.

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Another lean unwashed artificer
Cuts off his tale and talks of Arthur's death.

Another lean unwashed artificer
Cuts off his tale and talks of Arthur's death.

by William Shakespeare Found in: Work Quotes,
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Work is a necessity for man. Man invented the alarm clock.

Work is a necessity for man. Man invented the alarm clock.

by Pablo Picasso Found in: Work Quotes,
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As for me, prizes are nothing. My prize is my work.

As for me, prizes are nothing. My prize is my work.

by Katharine Hepburn Found in: Work Quotes,
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When Darby saw the setting sun
He swung his scythe, and home he run,
Sat down, drank read more

When Darby saw the setting sun
He swung his scythe, and home he run,
Sat down, drank off his quart and said,
"My work is done, I'll go to bed."
"My work is done!" retorted Joan,
"My work is done! Your constant tone,
But hapless woman ne'er can say
'My work is done' till judgment day."

by St. John Honeywood Found in: Work Quotes,
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