I hired a counterfeiter the other day. I told him, As for your salary, how much you make is really up to you. I love a business model where the employee pays the employer.
If to love each other is the job, then the happy life is the salary.
Imagination is pure potentiality for creation. We shouldn't submit it to the hourly wages we subject our time at work.
This is our life now: slaving away in thankless, monotonous jobs and spending half our salaries on fattening food.
Make no mistake: Your salary is held to the same standards your grades were held to in the educational system, where you couldn't surpass a 100 no matter how hard you worked or how intelligent you were.