“Looks fade; gold doesn’t.”

“Looks aren't everything. Looks fade, but character remains.”

“Jared kept walking down the hall past rows of dead aristocrats. He was looking for someone. Then he saw her name, ELINOR LYNBURN, in faded gold on black wood. She looked even weirder than the dude in the white wig. She was wearing a cone-shaped headdress with a veil, and she seemed to be bald, which was hard luck on Elinor.”

“sometimes looking for the gold at the end of the rainbow, is like looking for the good in people”

“But, in truth, it had not exactly been gold, or even the promise of gold, but more like the fantasy of gold, the fairy dream that the gold is there, at the end of the rainbow, and will continue to be there forever - provided, naturally, that you don't go and look. This is known as finance.”

“Looks fade,' Mom would go on. 'But intelligence lasts forever.”