I am not bound to win, but I am bound to be true. I am not bound to succeed, but I am bound to live by the light that I have.
Remember where we started? My dad had a stroke and we lost my mom, her brilliant presence. Some of our better traders were poached. The SEC requested hundreds of pages of documentation about us while investigating another firm, a capital and brain drain. Admittedly, SMB was, for the first time in our history, heading in the wrong direction at best and much worse at worst. I couldn’t trade or go to the office full time. With the addition of time and perspective, Keats provides us comfort during such peril:
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to ...