Here’s a story you would like. A Father bought a BMW for his son who had just finished school, the boy crashed it in a week. Then the Man bought him a Lexus. The boy crashed it in a month. The man came asking, “What shall I do?”
I told him to tell his son to go and get a job and buy his own car. That was what happened. After working for a year, the boy saved enough money to buy an old Buick. But he loved this car so much he polished it every morning. He never crashed the car. Why? Because he bought it with the sweat of his own brow. He had respect for the car. He valued it.