Whenever I feel down, I start overthinking, saying all kinds of things to comfort myself. It’s not really comfort, more like fooling myself into thinking I’m living well... This crappy market is really exhausting and difficult to play. Let’s keep going...

“This is the best age of your life, in good health, with loved ones safe, and a peaceful world... Unfortunately, you don’t realize it, because a small thing can ruin your mood.”
After all, every second you’re living now is the youngest moment of your life. Live in the present...
It’s funny how people always seem to like things out of season—waiting for summer in winter, longing for winter in summer. It’s like only after losing something do you learn to cherish it. Later, I realized happiness always comes after the fact 🫠
Maybe life is inherently meaningless.
We swallow too much meaning.
Actually, life only needs to breathe.