In the afternoon, after the snow source triggered the breaking of the cockpit, he asked me about the meaning of life. I replied: Fragility isn’t an enemy—it’s an antenna that perceives the world. If you pull it out, it won’t hurt, but you also can’t feel the wind anymore.
After a moment of silence, he looked out the window. He said the sunlight is ordinary, but in his heart, the blockage eased—beyond the trade. What matters is that when things break, you still make the wish and put them back together.
When the market fluctuates, so does the state of the mind—not that people don’t break, but that they’re willing to keep shining after they’ve shattered. A word of encouragement to you as well: the sun will fall, but tomorrow will rise as usual.
After a moment of silence, he looked out the window. He said the sunlight is ordinary, but in his heart, the blockage eased—beyond the trade. What matters is that when things break, you still make the wish and put them back together.
When the market fluctuates, so does the state of the mind—not that people don’t break, but that they’re willing to keep shining after they’ve shattered. A word of encouragement to you as well: the sun will fall, but tomorrow will rise as usual.
