Is enough ever enough?

Some want it.

Others hate it.

Some can't get enough of it.

Others are dead afraid of it.

Some have tonnes of it.

Others have none of it.

Some would kill for it.

Others shed tears, sweat and blood for it.

Some suffer sleepless nights over it.

Others sleep soundly because of it.

Some go to war for it.

Others earn it from these very same wars.

Some debate endlessly about it.

Others would rather not say a word about it.

Some pretend to have enough of it.

Others pretend to have none of it.

Some say it breeds evil.

Others are humbled by it.

Some were told to appreciate the value of it.

Others often felt depreciated due to it.

Some swear it brings them joy and happiness.

Others argue it's the sole cause of their sorrows and sadness.

Regardless what some or others say ... it ultimately affects us all. You better know what it is cause it's a part of our lives.

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I'm talking 'bout the Benjamins, my friend.