Murderers don’t get forgiven just because we promise to be good from now on. We have to earn our way back. One hundred is the price. One hundred lives for each we took. That seems fair. That’s how we get whole again and that’s our work, from now until as long as it takes.
Everybody in the world, must work to earn a living.
Those who earn your trust by surprise will leave surprisingly
Wherever you are you have to work to earn your own living.
If you don’t want to work you have to work to earn enough money so that you won’t have to work.
50 bucks sounds fair to me. Especially since I’m not doing anything to earn it.
When you’ve earned something, I mean really earned it, no one can make you doubt that you deserve it. They can’t say it isn’t yours. There’s something about getting a thing that you’ve bled and fought for that makes the getting that much sweeter.
Every ever you are in the world, you have to work to earn a living.
No kind of social system can make you more happier and secure than your own money.
You have to really want and need it before you earn it.