Money is ego, and people won't give it up. Just want to protect themselves, hold onto it like a blanket. They don't realize it makes them slaves. It's sick.

Emma Cline
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"Money is ego, and people won't give it up. Just want to protect themselves, hold onto it like a blanket. They don't realize it makes them slaves. It's sick."This quote is about how money can make the world a very bleak place.

If you have a lot of money, it can make you feel important and important people. The problem is that having a lot of money makes you also think that other people need to be held down and controlled to survive, which is a horrible way to live life.

Source: The Girls

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