we can think of myths as ways, cultural mechanisms, by which we can ask ourselves unanswerable questions.
Are our labors ceaseless, and pointless, and repetitive?
Is the glory of our labors those contemplative moments when we are momentarily free of our task?
Or, is the labor itself meant to incubate meaning?
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