This is a quote from the book "The ​Virtue Of Selfishness" by Ayn Rand which efficacy is not demanded.

Still a different kind of soul is revealed by the man who finds it inconceivable that work — any form of work — can be enjoyable, who regards
the effort of earning a living as a necessary evil, who dreams only of the pleasures that begin when the workday ends, the pleasure of drowning his brain in alcohol or television or billiards o r women, the pleasure of not being conscious : the soul of a man with scarcely a shred of self-esteem, who never expected the universe to be comprehensible and takes his lethargic dread of it fo...
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