The apartment I live in now faces a wide main road, and this area has many repair shops. Often there are roaring supercars outside, and the aggressive exhaust sounds always evoke a deep desire to finally break even and cash out.

But I clearly know that every failure stems from greed and impatience. In this environment, my left and right brains are fighting each other, causing my operations to become more and more irrational. I can feel that my current funds are already in danger, and even my savings are almost gone. Desire will never be satisfied.