Remember, when the market is falling, your friends may anytime tell you: "Bro, $ETH I'm out, there are no endless banquets in the world, this feast has reached its final moment, the exquisite dishes have long been eaten, only cold leftovers remain, and the scene is in disarray. The smart ones have already eaten their fill and quietly left the table, while you, still unwilling to leave the scene, are naively hoping for the next delicious and sumptuous main course, but what you ultimately face is the hefty bill for this feast; someone always has to pick up the tab, and this time it's you."