Witty Quotes About Money Novels & Stories

Lucas looked at the lady before him and asked, "Do I look like someone who lacks money?" The lady was stunned when she heard it. She had not expected Lucas to say such a thing. "Don't get me wrong, sir. I just want to return the money to you." The lady looked at Lucas embarrassingly. "You can just forget about returning me the money. I, Lucas York, do not lack money. Money is just a figure to me," Lucas said faintly.

I could practically smell the tobacco on him. "Good evening, Avimayor! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Damn old man, what's so funny? "Do you know you're the key to my success?" How long will he keep bragging to me that I'm the key to their wealth and power? Money, money, it's all about money! "Once I attain that power, I won't look up to the Montenegros anymore! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Does he have to laugh after every sentence? He's a cheerful person, damn it.

I said in a low tone. He huffed, “I have told you, this world is vicious, if you want to make some money, you have to spend a few bucks,” he said in a cocky tone. I nodded to his words, “Well, if that is the case, I guess you have to start spending your money, maybe you will understand the real concept of money and time,” I hissed.

You suffer a loss every time? Asher nodded as if there was nothing wrong with it. "Happiness is more important. Ms. Victoria, you can bet on Horse No. 8. My lucky number will definitely bring you some luck." "You—You find joy over losing money?" "Money is a materialistic object. We earn money to spend it." Money was meant to be spent, but not in such a way. What was this called? He was basically earning money for other people to spend. Victoria had met people who spent money like water, but she had never seen anyone spend like Asher was doing.

Gashface snapped, "Why would you help these slugs when you could afford a hundred mil? I can't say much since I'm the loser here, but I don't get it—why are you so keen on being a sucker?" Jada smirked. "You're too insignificant to understand the mind of those greater than you. Money is just a number to us—when we were no longer worried about it, my boss grew to like being praised. And who wouldn't want both fame and accomplishment?"

Literally laughed like a real one and patted her head. (Translation: Why don't you come? Have you run out of money?) "Paise to bohot hain aap ke 'ji' ke paas lekin aap ne hi to kaha tha aap yahi'n theek hain. Aap ro dengi jhool'on par jaa kar." He teased her and instead of getting embarrassed she grinned at him. (Translation: Your man has a lot of money, but you yourself said you're better off here. You'll cry if you go to the rides.)

"You're unbelievable. No one else would dare to joke with me like that. People walk on eggshells around me because I have money." I grin at him. "You should get rid of those people from your life." He smiles. "Maybe."

Another old man said sarcastically. Another middle-aged woman said, "Young lady, if you're asking to be given two years' worth of salary at once, wouldn't that be equal to a million and eighty thousand dollars? I think you're just planning to slip away after you get the money! Even if you needed the cash urgently, you'll only give us practitioners a bad name if you do this sort of thing!"

He would never be able to finish spending this amount of money according to the way he spent money. Thomas sized Prosperous Gold Card up in his hand, and he sarcastically said, “Money is not almighty, but nothing can be achieved without money. I also have to surrender in front of money at times.” He kept the card in his pocket before he stood up and said, “I have something else to do now, so I have to go now.” Brian gestured to send Thomas out. “Please go on with your work. You can come here when you’re free.” “Okay.”

James snorted, and I huffed out a laugh. “Why are rich people like that?” I chuckle humorlessly, “If you ingest it, you’ve committed an act of treason, but if you snort a line, you’re praised for your ability to stay thin.” “They’re the worst, really. All that money,” James jests, a smirk pulling on his lips, showcasing his dimples, “And they still haven’t figured out the key to happiness.” “People with too much money are just awful.” “They buy things like mansions they’ll never fill, and garages full of cars they never drive,” he rolls his eyes, but his tone is playful, “Enough flowers for their wives to fill a field. It’s pathetic.”