I love any excuse to work with a mortar and pestle.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Let them not make me a stone and let them not spill me, otherwise kill me.
My job is to give everyone a chance to catch their breath and step back from all this and get back to work.
Everyone makes pesto in a food processor. But the texture is better with a mortar and pestle, and it's just as fast.
I do not believe in excuses. I believe in hard work as the prime solvent of life's problems.
Work is a necessary evil to be avoided.
I consider myself a laborer, building my career brick over brick under the sun.
Sometimes you'd come up against a brick wall... or sometimes you go into a fill and you'd know halfway through it was going to be disastrous.
I was always fighting the establishment, trying to run through brick walls.
I work best when people are here to puncture me.
I'm not afraid of IED's, bullets, mortars.