How little our careers express what lies in us, and yet how much time they take up. It's sad, really.

Philip Larkin
About This Quote

This quote is in reference to the time we waste on our careers in comparison to the lives we could have if we had more time. We spend so much time focused on our careers that we don't realize how much they are draining us emotionally and physically. If we had more time, we would be able to do more of the things that really matter to us.

Source: Philip Larkin: Letters To Monica

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