ON BEING RICH
I’m walking down the street. It starts to rain. I go into a store and buy an umbrella and don’t have to worry about whether I will have enough money for food and rent, or that I already have 147 umbrellas at home. In other words, I have no worries about having enough money to live on should I need money for an emergency.
That is my idea of being rich. I don’t have to have a lot of money, drive a fancy car, or live in a mansion. But I have enough money so that any unexpected expenses will not affect my budget.
Once upon a time in my life I was rich. I’m looking forward to being rich again.