Think and grow rich.

Saying about riches

We may lack riches, but the greatest fortune is what lies in our hearts.

The rich are like beasts of burden, carrying treasure all day, and at the night of death unladen; they carry to their grave only the bruises and marks of their toil.

The way to cure hatred of the rich is to accumulate some property yourself.

Who is rich? He that rejoices in his portion.

Wisdom ruleth in counsel — so do riches.

Those who spend too fast never grow rich.

Riches do not delight us so much with their possession, as torment us with their loss. A rich woman seems to have all her banknotes about her, guarding her virtue, like a cuirass, in the lining of her corset.

He who knows he has enough is rich.