Quotes About Labor

Gardens are not made by sitting in the shade.

Like everything else in the world, it is one man's work.

Kas me kunagi mõtleme sellele, et maailma rikus on mäletamatutest aegadest olnud prjade loodud? Alates Mesopotaamia niisutussüsteemidest, Hiina müürist, Egiptuse püramiididest, Ateena akropolist kuni Kuuba suhkrurooistandusteni, Louisiana ja Arkansase puuvillaistandusteni, kuni Kolõma söekaevadnusteni ja saksa automagistraalideni välja. Aga sõjad? Sõdu on igivanast ajast peetud selleks, et orje saada

How sterile my soul and my mind are, and yet constantly tormented by empty voluptuous and excruciating labor pains!

Grandchildren give most of the joys of parenthood and only a tenth the labor and pain.

Work hard, make money, have fun.

How many hours of human labor will be devoured today, by an imaginary God?

Work is not man's punishment. It is his reward and his strength and his pleasure.

...it is up to us to add labors to labors in order to go from strength to strength (Ps. 83:7), and to come to the measure of the stature of the fullness of Christ (Eph. 4:13)?

I pay low wages. I can take advantage of that. We're going to be successful, but the basis is a very low-wage, low-benefit model of employment.

There is no expedient to which a man will not resort to avoid the real labor of thinking.

Success can be attained in any branch of labor. There's always room at the top in every pursuit.

We may explain success mainly by one word and that word is WORK! WORK!! WORK!!! WORK!!!!

There is no more futile punishment than futile and hopeless labor.

Success is brought by continued labor and continued watchfulness. We must struggle on, not for one moment hesitate, nor take one backward step.

Success, remember is the reward of toil.

I would say the issue for the labor movement in the United States is not structural... there is no correlation between the success of workers and how the labor movement is structured.

Success as a result of industry is a peasant's ideal.

For some constitutions work is the cure for all ills.

The most durable monument of human labor is that which recalls the wretchedness and nothingness of man.

Under wage labor, the art advances, the artisan declines.

Nothing tends to materialise man, and to deprive his work of the faintest trace of mind, more than extreme division of labour.

Now, as the labor began, it was the storm she recalled. The thrash of wind and trees and the quiet terror that had kept her flat in her bed, wide awake, anticipating disaster but unable to rise to avert it—or to shake her husband, to call for help. There was only silence now, in the small living room. There

Others who were always within their rights to pay him practically nothing for his labor.