Money is ego, and people won't give it up. Just want to protect themselves, hold on to it like a blanket. They don't realize it keeps them slaves. It's sick" "What's funny is that as soon as you give everything away, as soon as you say, Here, take it –that's when you really have everything". Emma Cline
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The first thing we think of when we hear the word "money" is an ego thing. We think of it as something that makes us feel good about ourselves. But one has to be careful what you do with your money. ""Money is ego, and people won't give it up.

Just want to protect themselves, hold on to it like a blanket. They don't realize it keeps them slaves. It's sick" - John Lennon

Source: The Girls

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