Originally Posted by MonsieurHood
Money, money, money, money, money. Damn money! Doesn't anyone do something because they love it anymore? Or for the simple beauty of it? My, my, what an impass this world has come to because of something that only exists because WE give it value. It makes me feel like the one lemming that has the brains not to dive off of the cliff.
"Pope Gregory: Buonarroti! When will you make an end?
Michelangelo: When I am finished!"
What happened to seeing money for what it is: the public saying, "You did a good job. We believe you did a good enough job, in fact, that we'll pay you so you can do it again instead of flipping burgers."?
That's all the money is for. It isn't the end. It's the means. When you lose sight of that, you're a hack. Just a prostitute with a keyboard and a camera.