Quotes about Materialism
A couple 'took early retirement from their jobs in the Northeast five years ago when he was 59 and she was 51. Now they live in Punta Gorda, Florida, where they cruise on their 30-foot trawler, play softball and collect shells. . . .' Picture them before Christ at the great day of judgment: 'Look, Lord. See my shells.' That is a tragedy.
— John Piper
Jesus warns that the word of God, the gospel, which is meant to give us life, can be choked to death by riches.
— John Piper
When I have money, I get rid of it quickly, lest it find a way into my heart.
— John Wesley
Riches certainly make themselves wings; they fly away.
— Ellen White
Matter matters to God. The most ordinary things are drenched in divine possibility. Pronouncing blessings upon them is the least we can do.
— Barbara Brown Taylor
1 JOHN 2 : 15 — 17
— Sarah Young
But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also." —MATTHEW 6:20—21
— Sarah Young
1) If disciples really trust God, they will live as if treasures in heaven really matter; (2) those whose perspective is distorted by materialism are blinded to God's truth; and (3) one either loves God or money, and those who think they can love both are idolaters.
— Scot McKnight
As John Howard Yoder has said, "If in society we believe in the rights of employees, then the church should be the first employer to deal with workers fairly. If in the wider society we call for the overcoming of racism or sexism or materialism, then the church should be the place where that possibility first becomes real.
— Scot McKnight
If pursuing material things becomes your only goal, you will fail in so many ways. Besides, in time all material things go away.
— John Wooden
Being rich ain't what it's cracked up to be. It's just worry and worry, and sweat and sweat, and a-wishing you was dead all the time.
— Mark Twain
Civilization is a limitless multiplication of unnecessary necessaries.
— Mark Twain