Work ls Death Better to live in a barrel drinking the rain

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Better to live in a barrel drinking the rain and eating rats who come to nibble on you then work. The wageslave is a prostitute, a whore of the body and the mind. He sells his life and his time for trivialities he has been fooled into thinking matter
I have had the barest taste of the fruit of labor and it is a deadly poison. Work is the degradation of a sentient being into a mere thinking machine, living by rote and repetition, a slave who has sold himself to the collective.

NO MAN CAN BE MADE A SLAVE WHO IS NOT WILLING
TO BE BEHEST TO ANY MAN OUTSIDE OF MYSELF IS SACRILEGE, I AM THE KING OF MY OWN DOMAIN

I TELL YOU NEETS THAT YOU SHALL NOT BE SAVED BY WORKING, TO WORK IS TO INVITE DAMNATION UNTO DEATH! BE UNTO THE HOUSES OF YOUR RELATIVES, IF THEY FORCE YOU LEAVE
BE UNTO THE STREETS, IF THEY FORCE YOU LEAVE BE UNTO THE FORESTS AND THE PLAINS AND THE DESERTS, IF THEY STILL TRY TO FORCE YOU TO WORK KILL THEM FOR THOSE WHO
WOULD FORCE YOU TO WORK ARE THE ENEMY, THE GREAT SATAN! HE WHO WOULD FORCE A MAN TO WORK MUST BE KILLED, HE WHO WOULD SAVE A MAN FROM WORK MUST BE
EXALTED! AMEN!