This is the story of myself. I'm just a wage monkey (hence the name) searching for a job in the financial industry. I hope to write some of my thoughts down, and if it could be of any help to somebody that comes after me then all the better.
Quote from stockinvestor:
I wrote a 32 line poem on December 23, 1998. Here are just four lines from it. These are very applicable to me today, just as it was 10 years ago:
When bitterness of pain no longer moves me.
When only agony uncover this triumphed.
When, even the simple desires of my blood,
Weeps for vengeance upon my ignorance.