Reminds me of when I was young I did a volunteer session at soup kitchen for the needy. After dinner was served we went around and collected the used dinnerware from the patrons there.
I went to one lady and took her plate, upon which she angrily scoffed at me "I can take my own plate up! I am not one of the guests here!".
Maybe if our society didn't tie so much of your self worth and value to an job, people without jobs wouldn't feel so garbage on top of having a difficult life.
I went to one lady and took her plate, upon which she angrily scoffed at me "I can take my own plate up! I am not one of the guests here!".
She was in fact one of the guests.