It's hard to quantify the value of health but wealth involves checking one's bank account. Would you rather be a sick, terminally ill millionaire or in poverty and perfect health?
We worship money to such and extend that we'd sacrifice our health for the pursuit of paper. This topic came to mind when a friend lost her job. Although Suzanne had no income, she is rich in more ways than one.
Suzanne would ignore her youth, beauty, intelligence, popularity and health while dwelling on her lack of finances. It's strange that someone can have anything and everything but when one aspect of life becomes sub-par, they prescribe themselves tinted glasses and claim the world is dark.
These sorts of feelings are flux and when she wakes tomorrow she'll realize that she is cash poor but life rich. The sort of woman meant to be kissed upon the eyes.