Enterprise-D as a workplace

[Nebusj]

A beaker full of death said:
"Maybe we weren't meant for paradise. Maybe we were meant to fight our way through - struggle, claw our way up, scratch for every inch of the way. Maybe we can't stroll to the music of lutes. We must march to the sound of drums."

God I miss TOS.

That may be, but I still think they can probably find a little room for a potted plant in the hallway corridors without destroying humanity's desire to achieve transcendence.