"The best portion of a good man's life: his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love."
一个好人生命中最美好的部分:他那些微小、无名、被遗忘的善行和爱。
I think, I think when it’s all over, it just comes back in flashes. You know, it’s like a kaleidoscope of memories. But it just all comes back. But he never does.
You have to be able to admit when you’re wrong and get out of a losing position quickly. The worst thing you can do is hold onto a losing trade hoping it will come back.