“But you see," said Roark quietly, "I have, let’s say, sixty
years
to live. Most of that time will be spent working. I’ve chosen
the work I want to do. If I find no joy in it, then I’m only
condemning myself to sixty years of torture. And I can find
the joy only if I do my work in the best way possible to me.
But the best is a matter of standards—and I set my own
standards. I inherit nothing. I stand at the end of no
tradition.
I may, perhaps, stand at the beginning of one.”
― Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
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