The time's come: there's a terrific thunder-cloud advancing upon us, a mighty storm is coming to freshen us up. . . . It's going to blow away all this idleness and indifference, and prejudice against work. . . . I'm going to work, and in twenty-five or thirty years' time every man and woman will be working.
We can't just stop. We're not rocks-progress, migration, motion is. . . modernity. It's ANIMATE, it's what living things do. We desire. Even if all we desire is stillness, it's still desire for.