Witty Quotes About Money Novels & Stories

He stared at me for while, his eyes running down my frame before he spoke coldly, “Hurry up, I don't want to regret wasting my money.” Perfect compliment. His lips curled into his usual cold smirk, “Funny how poor people clean up so well with designers. I guess wealth can really make nobodies somebody.” That struck a nerve. I wasn't going to let him get away that easily.

He could not bear to. As the man let go of his frustrations, he teasingly remarked, "No wonder Miss Corinne never liked money. It turns out she didn't lack money at all and is a hidden wealthy woman." Upon hearing the man's ambiguous words, Corinne rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who said I don't like money? Where is it written that someone would dislike having too much money? You, as a capitalist, should understand the concept that money makes the world go round!" Jeremy narrowed his eyes and asked with a meaningful tone as he held her hair, "Money makes the world go round?"

Suddenly, I felt dizzy, as if I had been slapped in the face by adversity that shook my brain. Dang, being slapped for being a slap soil never felt this good. Why? Because imagine I have a portion of that wealth, I could almost buy everything! What do they say money can't buy happiness?! I don't believe in that, if you don't like it, just tell me. A small problem is magnified. But of course that's just a joke, what if the seller doesn't want money? Money has no effect. Instead of blubbering too much in my mind I decided to inspect the whole place.

I shake my head with a chuckle. We say goodnight and I turn my phone on, seeing that it is charging. Sitting back, I search the internet for a quote to fix the dent. Taking a drink of my water, I spit it out with a cough at the price. Geez, it’s expensive as fuck. I would have to sell my kidney on the black market to raise the funds. Again, I’m screwed.

-" Good evening Mr. Gerald, can I talk to you for a moment." -" Sure." -" I would like to work in a friend's club; I need to save some money just in case." -" In case of what?" he asked. -" I don't know, I might need it in the future, I also need to buy some stuff." I lied. -" You can use my debit card for that." -" No, definitely no. I can't take your money." I retorted. -" You won't. You will just borrow money from me until you got paid for the mission you are assigned and then give it back." He explained.

"I had a meeting with a partner and will have another one soon." "Hm. Such a busy man." I remarked. "A man should keep himself busy, right?" "You know there are a lot of things that can make a man busy." "Yes. And one of them is accompanying a fine lady like you." Then he gave me a wink. Meanwhile, I chuckled and shook my head. "So, are you having fun with your money?" I punched his arm jokingly and said, "I only have a little." "Two are considering a lot for us."

“$50,000!” Holy shit! Are these people out of their minds or what? They’ve got so much money to waste, just sitting there, drinking and calling amounts I’ve never seen in my life. I’m still wondering what’s it with rich people and throwing money away like that when I hear a deep voice say ever so calmly, “$100,000.”

I know he was being sarcastic. "Yeah right and..errm Liam has been going through a lot " "What's that?" Madam Theresa and I asked at the same time. "Can one have money and still be unhappy?" Helen asked. "Money is not everything. Money can't buy happiness" Mark said. "Yeah I agree with that" I said. "You do?" Helen and Robert gazed at me. "Err.... Yes...Yes?" I know right, it depends on the situation you find yourself in, but for me.. I think Money is almost everything.

Cole said with his face filled with despise, “Print money? If that’s the case, the money would come so slowly!” When he said that, everyone in the house looked at him as if he was a god. This guy was looking down on money-printing factories. What mad man was this? Jay said ominously, “Are you guys spending money like it’s false paper money burned as an offering to the dead?” Angeline burst into laughter. Jay had such a smart mouth. He could always infuriate someone so much.

Money makes a man. 'Without money, a man is nothing. Make money.' That is his motto. "It was a small wedding, I didn't want to interrupt your peace." I lie through my teeth and I'm a hundred percent sure he can see through my lie, just like I want him to. "Who's the unlucky lady?" He asks me, taking a seat on one of the chairs on the other side of my desk. "You wouldn't know her even if I told you," I wave the question off, and the surrounding air somehow gets suffocating.