Sandgroper
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Interesting question Mr Baron.......
The comparison between stocks and watch collecting is, hmmm, interesting and odd, in my view. As you pointed out, how many stocks should one "hold", that's right, one "holds" a stock or many for that matter but a watch? One doesn't "hold" a watch, no no. One listens, admires, feels, marvels at a watch, it is an emotional voyage. I can't easily imagine so many stock "holders" sitting comfortably with an Armagnac, listening to Debussy's Preludes and admiring, marvelling at or feeling his/her stocks. I may be wrong, of course. There is nothing emotional about stocks or extremely little depending on the person "holding" them, it is pure, cold pragmatism with one final goal, making money or rather.....wealth, as it sounds nicer.
Besides, nowadays one doesn't even see the "colour" of money anymore, only numbers. I remember the old French notes, how beautiful they were, real paintings, but they exist no more. Down Under we even have plastic notes

Could anyone be emotionally involved, spiritually taken away by a.....bank note??? I can't imagine that but I may be wrong, again!
Then, for a watch collector or aficionado, the question of "when will it end", is...almost endless!!! It will only end when the emotion about horology has faded away. Speaking for myself, I have few watches, sometime I go months without wearing a particular one because, for some bizarre reason I find "her" unattractive!? How could I find a watch which I bought because I fell in love with, unattractive now? This is a mystery but it does happen. It did happen with my AP RO and my VC Historique Chronograph, for months I did not wear them and now they are the two watches which I enjoy wearing the most. It's all in the mind, it's emotion, it's love and as Blaise Pascal said, "Le coeur a ses raisons que la raison ignore"..... "Love has its reasons which reason knows nothing".
My next watch will be the one I fall in love with and then I will be in love again...and again...and.......
Cheers
Francois from Down Under