When You Love What You Do Novels & Stories

Apalled Nero decided to talk at that very moment. "I will not find my mate, Sharon is the only woman for me. I love her when she smile, when she cry, when she talk and even when she try to ignore me. The every fiber of my being is in love with her. I had tried to control my feeling toward her but I can't. I simply can't. All my emotion just explodes within me everytime she is around me." Gordon could no more help the tears he has been holding since morning to fall down his cheeks.

Lauren thought that after going to sleep at night, he would probably leave. However, he still had not left. ..... .... .... Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven’t found it yet, keep looking. Don’t settle. As with all matters of the heart, you’ll know when you find it. “If you’re not stubborn, you’ll give up on experiments too soon. And if you’re not flexible, you’ll pound your head against the wall and you won’t see a different solution to a problem you’re trying to solve...

Bailey's POV The start of the weekend work shift weighed on her mind. The gentlemen's club was her last ditch effort to change her life for the better. Most people looked down on her for using her body to make money. But after years of working dead end jobs to make ends meet she had to make a change. Working at the club allowed her to be in charge of her own schedule and how many hours she put in a week. While she knew it was frowned upon she had gained independence there and come to love herself more than she could ever have anticipated.

But Dad has never given up. He's the hardest-working man I have ever known, working two jobs at a time to keep us afloat. I have dealt with hunger before when going out and knowing I can't spend more than what I was given. I've had to suck it up when shopping, and I want something I know I can't afford. Believe me, window shopping is fun only when you know you can come back later and get it, but when you know you can't have it, it just makes you feel like shit.

Hehehehe. He said that there’s nothing so, it’s okay, there’s nothing. It is near dark outside and the people are now busy going home. Their faces looks like so tired for the whole day but they have to sacrifice to the people they love, or to themselves as well. Sometimes, there are also people who loves their job well but they are the ones too being bad in others eyes. It is really like that. The more you love a thing, the more it is difficult to get the needed motivation because of the inspiration why you love a certain thing.

Elijah stared at me for a long moment. "Love isn't something you earn with good behavior," he said. "It's not a reward system. You don't get it because you performed well enough or healed fast enough or became powerful enough." He held my gaze. "They love you because you're you. The stubborn, funny, terrifying, occasionally catastrophic you." A pause. "That's not conditional on you deserving it. It just is."

EMBER Hours after we finished the meeting, my heart was still pounding like a drum. It felt like someone had injected a shot of pure adrenaline into my very heart of hearts, and with every beat it gave, it was screaming its joy at me. I had heard the old adage of never working a day in your life if you did something you loved, but I never believed it. Until now. What were the chances of finding something you loved doing so much that it would feel like you were doing a hobby instead of working?

Because for some reason… it didn’t feel wrong. Ava is not like anyone else in my world. She doesn’t flatter me, doesn’t squirm under my stare, doesn’t treat me like a prize to be won. She carries herself with quiet defiance, even when she tries to hide it. And that night at the gala, when I asked her to tell me one true thing about herself, she said she hated pity. The way she said it, like it was a confession she had never shared with anyone.

How to get his old Chandni back? He was thinking so deeply that Atharv had to prompt him again. But this time he was ready. He looked straight into Chandni's eyes. "No Atharv! When you love someone, you are not afraid of them. Even if they are angry with you, or hurt you, you know that it is only temporary and you will still feel the same about them. Perhaps love them even more. You should make them understand that there is nothing to lose or to be afraid of, when you love someone."

She said, I felt kinda bad hearing her say that she was scared to tell people but she do and that doesn't make sense no matter what someone choose to do and this world as far as it is what they love doing then it's nobody f****** business I can decide to be billions secretary for the rest of my life if my job is my life and nobody's f****** business and I don't care what anybody says about it but hearing someone else being insecure about the job they do and what they love doing made me so mad.