The Little Book That Beats the Market reviewed
Who wants to be a millionaire? I sit comfy on the sofa reading The Little Book that Beats the Market by Joel Greenblatt. I want to beat the market too. Look book fast forward twenty years I swim through pools of money. I'm Bill Gates I'm Donald Trump I'm Scrooge. Scrooge McDuck with my tower of gold coins doing a backstroke my head gets caught in a gold chalice.
Or is this value approach the author loves gambling money away into a hole? The entire stock market sucks up money like a black hole money pit Los Vegas mafia chasing me for bills I haven't paid. Bills for booze and crack feeding my addiction living in the alley behind the convenience store by the casino on the strip. A hopeless life of addiction and I'm powerless a problematic vagrant.
But the truth lies somewhere in between the extremes, walks down the middle path with Buddha, fat and made of Tibetan gold treasure I seek I want I need. Gimmie.
Maybe the addiction started at birth, a money addict... a word addict writing for money. Whether I profit is inconsequential the problem still exists flip sides of the same coin. Don't you see I want that coin? It's not just materialism about collecting the wealth to feed desires. Get it for me. Take it from me.
It's mine. I want it.
The Little Book that Beats the Market (Amazon link
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Author: Joel Greenblatt
Published: 2005
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