In my late teens and early twenties The Prophet by Kahlil Gibran was one of my favorite reads. I'm getting reacquainted with him once again. Recently read this passage and wanted to share it.
{When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns
to music. ....And what is it to work with love? It is to weave the cloth with
threads drawn from your heart, even as if your beloved were to wear that cloth....}
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