A business owner can become rich exponentially and people who work for wages become rich incrementally.
Only poor people are weird. Rich people are eccentric.
To be able to give away riches is mandatory if you wish to possess them. This is the only way that you will be truly rich.
You get rich because you do things most people will not do. Success requires sacrifice. You must be willing to make those sacrifices.
Regard man as a mine rich in gems of inestimable value. Education can, alone, cause it to reveal its treasures, and enable mankind to benefit there from.
Workers are like lemons: When the rich have sucked out all the juice, they throw them in the garbage.
Rich is he who thinks he is rich and poor is he who thinks he is poor.
He who wants to get rich wants to get rich quickly.
If work were so pleasant, the rich would keep it for themselves.
To appear rich, we become poor.
A nation's economic salvation does not lie in the amount of money its rich inhabitants can squander recklessly. A nation's economic salvation lies in the amount of money its inhabitants can save and invest after providing themselves with all the necessaries and all the reasonable comforts of life.
If your goal is to be comfortable, chances are you'll never get rich. But if your goal is to be rich, chances are you'll end up mighty comfortable.
I choose to suppress the initial categories I want to put people in - rich, poor, together, not together, druggie, yuppie, rocker, loser, winner, cool, uncool. I choose to remember that I don't know their struggle or their pain. I choose to err on the side of grace because someday I'll stand before God, and I pray He'll err on the side of grace with me.
I had to get rich so I could afford to sing like I was poor again.
Don't live beyond your means. Don't buy more than you can pay for. Don't expect to get rich quick. And don't confuse salesmen for friends or advisers.
Anyway, who lives a rich and beautiful life that I know? It's no longer possible, surely, for anyone who works for a living, or lives in a city, or shops in a supermarket, or watches TV, or reads a newspaper, or drives a car, or eats frozen pizzas. A nice life, possibly, with a huge slice of luck and a little spare cash. And maybe even a good life if. . . Well, let's not go into all that. But rich and beautiful lives seem to be a discontinued line.
Interior design is a travesty of the architectural process and a frightening condemnation of the credulity, helplessness and gullibility of the most formidable consumers - the rich.
If I keep my good character, I shall be rich enough.
Whatever happens, whether you get rich or stay poor, ruin your health or live to old age, you always end up back where you started: hungry for the one thing everybody loses - young loving.
I'm not poor, but I'm not rich, either.