It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is, to the pattern of insanity.

It was a job, and I was just doing my job.

My job is to try to get everyone better.

We have a job to do here.

If two men on a job agree all the time, then one is useless. If they disagree all the time, then both are useless.

Career is too pompous a word. It was a job, and I have always felt privileged to be paid for what I love doing.