The soul of the thing must be tended. This is the beginning and the end of it. Before the market shifts, before the algorithm changes its mind, before the new technology hums itself to life, there is the core, the unshakeable truth of what you have built. The children of this new age, the ones named Z and Alpha, they do not come to you...
The eager pronouncements of a fifteen-year-old, ready to conquer the world with an idea barely formed, hold a certain bright innocence. It is a striking contrast to the quiet, sometimes weary, wisdom offered by those who have spent years navigating the tangled thickets of business, their successes often built atop a pile of forgotten ambition...
The soul of the thing must be tended. This is the beginning and the end of it. Before the market shifts, before the algorithm changes its mind, before the new technology hums itself to life, there is the core, the unshakeable truth of what you have built. The children of this new age, the ones named Z and Alpha, they do not come to you...
