I did not think of working for a good life. I never expected to have to work. To have to. For there to be this constant need to work and try. The decisions, the responsibility. And the way I live, have always lived, I look forward to passivity. I only work in an effort to gain passivity. I am passive. I am not a worker. And I don’t mean the kind of work that people hate, at least not only that. I never expected to ever work. My ideal was passivity. Is passivity. I am slowly beginning to reali...
