In these years of being in the circle, I still like the feeling of being ignited by a flame.

One is like the myth of shib and pepe skyrocketing thousands of times in a few months,
The other is like Arb, a billion-dollar airdrop big cake.

I also understand more clearly: the essence of this world is a huge makeshift stage.
Every class earns money within its own cognitive range.

I know that the assets in this world are essentially a huge bubble.
The difference is merely when you enter the market and when you exit.
No one wants to take the last baton,
But the last baton must be taken; someone has to foot the bill for the feast.
We just hope it lasts long enough, is attractive enough,
And touches the heartstrings enough to make people willing to spend lavishly.

As someone who doesn't understand code, I initially found the crypto circle sufficiently sexy; there's no need to understand the underlying technology, just understand human nature, emotions, narratives, and the flow of funds. I have always believed that making money with one's cognitive skills is often a natural outcome. Many times, I actually wish it could be slower because I need to race against time.

And now, looking at AI, I feel like a headless fly.
I know it's good, and I know it's 100% the future, but I really don't know how to use it well.
What's even scarier is: I even worry that the more I understand, the more anxious I become.

I don't know how to describe this feeling; it reminds me of when I was hiking in HK, and the thick teacher mentioned the term: "intellectual equality." This term has echoed in my mind countless times.
For many people, it is also a heavy blow.
The cognitive advantages you relied on for your livelihood are being rapidly leveled.

This is my anxiety. I wonder how the teachers see it?