The world is uncertain, storms are always coming...
A man’s duty doesn’t change, protect, provide, stand unbroken.
Sleep is the shield tonight, strength the weapon tomorrow.
Give Caesar his paper, his tax, his crumbs.
Bitcoin stays with us.
It can’t be seized, can’t be rotted, and if I want, it follows me to the grave.
Fiat is theirs. Bitcoin is ours. ⚔️🛡
Early on in life, a man wages war, not with the world, but with himself.
These years decide everything.
Break your chains and rise, or stay shackled to the past and die were you stand.
In a world of noise, lies, and chaos, Bitcoin is the Signal, hard, incorruptible, carved by energy and Proof of Work.
While empires rot on paper and promises, the Timechain stands unbroken.
Mine it, hodl it, and hold order against the inevitable storms
GM!
Pain is the toll for power.
The hard road builds men, the easy road buries them.
Do what shatters the weak,bleed, grind, endure.
Hardship is not your enemy, it is your forge. Embrace it.
Life is short, too short to chase bullshit, flatter cowards, argue with fools, or waste nights in empty spaces.
Cut the noise.
Spend what’s left on what matters, or die as just another forgotten name on a list no one remembers.
Just got off the phone with one of the homies, his son just got murdered, shot through the heart, in a small town.... the BS is starting to creep out into the sticks... be ready, watch your 6. 🛡⚔️🧡🙏
GM!
It’s time to do the hard things!!
Make choices that would break weaker men.
Build what most won’t touch, and carry weight few can bear.
Greatness is carved by those who embrace the work others fear.
