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Julia:   Well   at   least   you   get   freedom   from   the   stressful   work   out   there   in   the   corporate   world.

               Samson:  work?  It’s  not  just  work.  It’s  the  evolution  of  the  human  species  as  a  whole  from  a
               place  of  being  subordinate  to  nature,  to  being  in  the  process  of  becoming  the  masters  of  the
               universe.  People  like  us  have  taken  control  of  the  laws  of  nature  which  once  were  thought  to
               govern  us.  We’re  able  to  produce  entirely  new  variants  of  plants.  Fruits,  crossbred  animals,
               artificial   fertilization,   cloning   just   like   gods!

               Arnold:   Whoa   whoa   hold   on   Sam,   you’re   going   too   far   with   that.


               Samson:   I’m   not   going   too   far   my   dear   friend;   you   do   not   share   the   passion   for   human
               evolution  as  I  do.  I  understand  the  importance  and  significance  of  going  to  work  tomorrow
               while  you  clearly  don’t.  What  I  can  make  out  of  it  is  even  if  you  work,  you  do  not  contribute
               whole  heartedly  to  this  greater  purpose.  Not  that  it  matters  to  the  community  as   a  whole  but
               your   own   level   of   satisfaction   with   what   you   do   for   most   part   of   your   life   daily.

               Arnold:  Well,  what  difference  does  it  make  to  you  if  you  are  sitting  here  right  now  with  all
               the   stories   you’ve   told   yourself   about   the   purpose   of   work   and   evolution   of   the   human
               community.  Nothing.  You’re  still  sitting  here  looking  at  the  same  waves  we’re  doing  but  only
               with   an   extra   preoccupation   of   your   mind   with   what   to   do   tomorrow   and   how   can   it
               contribute   to   the   entire   society.   Don’t   you   feel   the   burden   of   this   heavy  responsibility  of
               carrying  out  the  evolution  of  society  by  clicking  some  keys  on  a  keyboard  in  your   box  sized
               cubicle   in   a   box   sized   building   somewhere  where  no  light  is  allowed  to  enter  your  office
               because   then   the   company’s   manufacturing   lights   won’t   be   able   to   contribute   to   the
               evolution?  Don’t  you  feel  your  legs  running  heavy  with  the  fatigue  of  going  on  in  a  hamster
               wheel  thinking  the  wheel  is  a  symbol  of  travel  from  a  certain  state  to  a  better,  more  evolved
               state?  If  you  don’t,  I  extend  my  apology  for  even  bringing  up  this  in  front  of  you.  Because  the
               best  way  to  keep  prisoners  from  escaping  is  never  to  let  them  know  that  they  are  in  prison,  by
               giving   them   facilities   inside   the   prison   and   continuously   feeding  them  with  a  hope  that  a
               better,   more   evolved   “prison”   is   awaiting   them   if  they  try  and  make  their  best  version  of
               prisoners   come   out   by   working   harder   and   harder.

               Julia  interrupts  Arnold  as  the  discussion  seems  to  take  on  a  rather  bitter  turn.  She  insists  that
               Samson  stays  the  night  as  it  was  already  dark  and  the   weather  was  getting  rougher.  Samson
               agrees  and  they  get  inside  to  prepare  for  dinner.  Julia  enters  the  kitchen  to  keep  the  steaks  for
               cooking   while   Arnold   rests   near   the   fireplace.   Samson   excused  himself  to  the  washroom.
               Julia  is  in  the  kitchen  where  she  is  preparing  the  steak  whistling  and  humming  when  Samson
               enters.

               Samson:  (Sniffing  a  long  deep  breath)  Ah.steaks,  oh  so  much  I  love  them.  And  it  smells  so
               good.   Your   hands   have   some   magic   I   must   admit.
               Julia   chuckles   and   looks   at   Sam   with   a   smile.


               Julia:   They   are   just  about  to  be  ready.  Go  wash  yourself  up  in  the  bedroom  if  you’d  like.
               There   is   a   good   steam   bath   we   have   up   there.

               Samson:   Yeah   sounds   good,   especially   with   these   chills   in   the   weather   today.


               Julia:   Good,   Go   on   then,   the   bedroom   is   to   the   left   upstairs.   Oh   wait   I’ll   get   you   a   towel





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