Money is never yours. It represents value, and you generate value. You move money, extract from it some approximation of the value you put into it, and then it leaves you, like a child all grown up.
"I imposed the false order that hides the chaos, pretending that I was dedicated to a profound existence while all the time it was the one that barely dipped its toe into the terrible waters."
Julio Cortázar
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Title your damn posts.
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