Working is bad enough in the winter, but in the summer it can become completely intolerable. Stuck in airless offices, every fibre of our being seems to cry out for freedom. We're reminded of being stuck in double maths while the birds sing outside. Tom Hodgkinson
Without admitting it they sense that their lives would be completely intolerable as soon as they no longer clung to satisfactions which are none at all. Theodor Adorno