Think Like an Owner

In the canyon of the tickers, where the numbers never sleep. You're hunting hidden

value, that the crowd has priced too cheap. Not a spin

or shiny story, but the cash the business makes. Guard your capital like treasure,

take your time with every step. When the screen turns red, and green like

a restless sea, hear Graham's whisper cutting through the noise and mystery. Think like an

owner, measured and slow, Mr. Market's mood is just

a show. When he's high on hope, when he sinks in fear,

that's when the price, not the tale, grows clear. Leave all the