Cursed Mammon be when he with treasures To restless action spurs our fate!
Ye cannot serve God and mammon.
What treasures here do Mammon's sons behold! Yet know that all that which glitters is not gold.
I am chaos eternal. I desire everything this world and the next offers. I am greed, I am hunger. Oh how I hunger... I want the pathetic mortals of this world to bow before me. I want all that they own...
In a world where people are too languid to make something of themselves out of effort, I sell them hope. What they do with it is up to them. Invariably they drink it and then hurl it down a gutter, bu...
But even a medicine man like myself has to have some money, because you force me to live in your make-believe world where I can't get along without it.
It was not curiosity that killed the goose who laid the golden egg, but an insatiable greed that devoured common sense.