“The more my thoughts wander the harder it gets- everything feels so disconnected. Me and my work, me and the factory, me and society. There's always something in the way. It's like we're touching, but we are not. What am I doing here? I've been living on this planet for more than twenty years, and I still can't talk properly, can't do anything that a machine can't do better.” WorkEmploymentMeaningBoredomSignificanceEnnuiDisconnection Society Book:The Factory Source: The Factory