If I must endure reading the word "passion" in yet another college grad /self-serving résumé/blog, I think I will react -- not by using a revolver, as stated about culture in a play by the prominent Nazi writer Hanns Johst -- but with com-passion, granted in a much irritated form, if at all possible.
I always thought passion was about really passionate things like love, not "passionately" promoting oneself for a job.
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Sunday, January 6, 2013
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