Read this somewhere;
A man who works with his hand, is a labourer.
A man who works with his hand and brain, is a craftmans.
A man who works with his hand, brain and heart, is an artiste.
These short phrases give me an understanding of why I choose to leave the company. I had no heart then to do what I was doing. Selling things aggressively and working from morning till night, I was close to being a workaholic with not much payment. Even worse, the lifestyle it would have lead me did not reap benefits.
Of course it let me to another predicament.Will I ever survive in the working world in the future?
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