The Glories of Being Poor
Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to extol the eternal virtues of poverty. Why, poverty is no curse, dear reader—it is the badge of honor for the truly virtuous, the soft quilt of moral superiority under which we shiver happily. The world, after all, has long whispered that the less a man owns, the closer he is to sainthood. Or so the rich tell us. You see, there is a certain glory in being poor, one that the rich can only dream of—if they weren’t so busy counting their money in luxurious velvet chairs. First and foremost, being poor makes … Continue readingThe Glories of Being Poor
