Mr. Thatcher, I did lose a million dollars last year. I expect to lose a million dollars this year. I expect to lose a million dollars next year. You know, Mr. Thatcher, at the rate of a million dollars a year, I'll have to close this place down - in 60 years. It's the stuff that dreams are made of.
Nothing stings more sharply than the loss of money.
When all hell breaks loose, those guys lose everything. You have to love to lose money and hate to make money to be successful. There's no other way. He said, well you know, one way is to think of us as a gigantic vacuum cleaner sucking up nickels from all over the world.