I came across a passage today:

The market never shows mercy to anyone.
Your pain, it never cared.
I was stunned for a long time, thinking of my former self.
Every day, I rush into the market with full hope, only to be harvested time and time again.
Again and again, I ask myself in loneliness:
"Why am I still losing after working so hard?"
Later I understood.
The market is not meant to be conquered.
It is a mirror that reflects human greed and fear.
My only true opponent has always been myself.
Livermore exchanged a lifetime for a single sentence:
"Only by adapting to the market can one survive."
Taoism says: "The highest good is like water, benefiting all things without contention."
Do not fight against the market, do not fight against emotions, do not fight against yourself.
The market remains indifferent.
But my heart is calmer than yesterday.
— For the self in the late night, and for you who are still chasing.