Little Sunday supplement to this thread:
Doyle Brunson once shared why he told his son never to chase quick money — and it has nothing to do with the dollar amount.
Years ago, after a long night at the poker table, a young player asked me something that stuck with me:
“Doyle, if you had to start over with nothing, no bankroll, no name — what would you do?”
I looked him in the eye and said:
“I’d build it the same way I did before — with discipline, patience, and the willingness to sit through the bad hands.”
Because here's the truth about money:
Anyone can win it.
Very few can keep it.
You hit a jackpot? Great. But luck doesn’t make a man wealthy — habits do.
A guy who grinds the small stakes, respects the game, and never blames the cards…
That guy? He’s already rich — in character, in patience, in endurance.
So what separates winners from gamblers?
The smart ones play the long game.
The broke ones chase heat, tilt on a loss, and call it “bad luck.”
I once told my boy:
“Don’t chase the money. Chase the edge. If you earn your wins, money’ll come find you.”
Then I shared a story:
There was a young dealer I knew back in the day. Quiet guy. Watched every hand. Treated every player like a world champ.
Other dealers mocked him — said he was too soft.
Fifteen years later, he was running the biggest card room in Vegas.
And the guys who laughed? Still grinding graveyard shifts.
Wealth isn’t loud. It’s steady.
Money is just the scoreboard. Character is the strategy.
And if you can’t fold when you’re beat,
you’ve got no business sitting at the table.

Years ago, after a long night at the poker table, a young player asked me something that stuck with me:
“Doyle, if you had to start over with nothing, no bankroll, no name — what would you do?”
I looked him in the eye and said:

Because here's the truth about money:
Anyone can win it.
Very few can keep it.


That guy? He’s already rich — in character, in patience, in endurance.



I once told my boy:
“Don’t chase the money. Chase the edge. If you earn your wins, money’ll come find you.”
Then I shared a story:

Other dealers mocked him — said he was too soft.
Fifteen years later, he was running the biggest card room in Vegas.
And the guys who laughed? Still grinding graveyard shifts.



you’ve got no business sitting at the table.