I want more than I can steal

I want more than I can steal. I mean, bags of $40 a pound Mocha Java
Organic coffee with low acidity and hints of citrus and blueberries is
easy enough; Chard, carrots, Progresso soups, Montana farmed salmon and
rib-eye steaks are easy enough. Likewise, the $250 Titanium graphite
raquet didn't take much works, just a clever observation; even the
vacation to Hawaii was doable, though it took a little planning. But I
want a Monticello, a nice, loveable wife and a stable place in society;
these things were stolen from me.