Linda Evangelista

A dollar picked up in the road is more satisfaction to us than the 99 which we had to work for, and the money won at Faro or in the stock market snuggles into our hearts in the same way.

Dogs have no money. Isn’t that amazing? They’re broke their entire lives. But they get through. You know why dogs have no money? … No pockets.

In spite of the cost of living, it’s still popular.

It’s the same old story, all you think about is money.

There comes a point where it doesn’t matter how many zeroes are at the end of your bank account.

More and more these days I find myself pondering how to reconcile my net income with my gross habits.

I make no claim to being a business genius. You can make so much money in this business that it loses its value.

I don’t mind that I’m fat. You still get the same money.

I have no interest in becoming a tax exile and living somewhere I don’t want to – I just want to be at home with my family.

Use your money to buy privacy because during most of your life you aren’t allowed to be normal.

There is only one amount of money – just not enough!

A bank is a place where they lend you an umbrella in fair weather and ask for it back when it begins to rain.

We’re not motivated to make more money. We all have too much already. We want to do good work.

The point is, you can never be too greedy.

There are few ways in which a man can be more innocently employed than in getting money.