I agree with the Sentinel (in this observation, anyway), and believe that this insight about how we create the world that we most immediately inhabit is actually a profoundly important statement of what it means to be human.
"Work" makes our world, too. Creating a human world that has never seen before is what we "do," as human beings, and our "work" is what brings that world into reality. Dreaming of, and creating the human world: that is our glory.
Am I a proud parent?