I'm making better than two million a year, but it's hard work. The luxuries and pleasures I enjoy in my spare time keep me in condition to do that work. Carnegie and Frick have more money than I have, but I'm getting more value for my dollars than they are.
Actually, in my advanced, high-falutin' frontier economics, I often work with what I define as 'money metric utility,' and I ask people, 'Do you really want that? What are you willing to pay for that?'
Time is money says the proverb, but turn it around and you get a precious truth. Money is time.
Time is money.
Money is just an idea.
I mean, I wouldn't pay more than a couple of quid to see me, and I'm me.
Art is a subjective thing, and it should be a subjective thing. And the difficulty of subjectivity is that it becomes hugely problematized when you start applying large sums of money to art objects. That's where it all starts to get a bit sticky.
I learned about the market's power when I was traded to the Buffalo Bills for $100.
I wouldn't have a face like that,' proceeded the child, with a good deal of earnestness, 'not if you gave me a million dollars.' He thought for a moment, then corrected himself. 'Two million dollars!' he added.
You should create a work that is so valuable it might eventually sell at a high price, but you've got to concentrate on how you create that artwork.
Your time as the entrepreneur is worth hundreds of dollars an hour. If you are doing tasks you could hire out, those are stopping you from earning that kind of money.
Let's set the record straight. Money is important! To say that it's not as important as any other things in life is ludicrous. What's more important, your arm or your leg? Could it be that both are important?
There's no understandable reason why the financial services industry has not developed a more comprehensive sharing of the value chain.
Unpaid work never commands respect; it is the paid worker who has brought to the public mind conviction of woman's worth.
I should think myself a very bad woman, if I had done what I do for a farthing less.
Fifty million dollars is not to be sneezed at. Of course, I never catch cold.
I am guilty of using dollar signs as proof of a work of art's longevity.
Assets are cold.
I picked and co-wrote the songs that if I was a guy who would be spending my hard-earned money buying an album I would want to hear.
I didn't go to college at all, any college, and I'm not saying you wasted your time or money, but look at me, I'm a huge celebrity.
Dan Loeb has become a billionaire searching out value in financial markets.
Well, first of all, I'm worth every penny.
I come from some humble beginnings, and I just believed that when people pay their money, hard-earned money, that they deserve a certain level of performance.
Money, which represents the prose of life, and which is hardly spoken of in parlors without an apology, is, in its effects and laws, as beautiful as roses.
Money is money.
