Money never remains just coins and pieces of paper. Money can be translated into the beauty of living, a support in misfortune, an education, or future security.

I've learned ruthless concentration. I can write under any circumstances...street noises, loud talk, music, you name it.

I am not and should not be considered an economist.

I worked up a daily fury about some economic injustice because there were so many of them.

For millions, the retirement dream is in reality an economic nightmare. For millions, growing old today means growing poor, being sick, living in substandard housing, and having to scrimp merely to subsist.

In those days [1935] I would read what the opposition papers got out, and I'd say to myself, 'What I'm doing just isn't good enough.'

Invest in yourself, in your education. There's nothing better.