There are infinite dollars waiting to be printed. There are only 21M Bitcoin.

You can’t send gold over the internet. You can send Bitcoin.

Have a blessed Sunday.

“the mysterious “it” in “it is raining.”” — Alan Watts, Does It Matter?

How it feels just before finding Bitcoin

“Bodhidharma had said repeatedly to Eka, I have nothing to teach, go away. But Eka was so convinced that Bodhidharma had some secret which he could convey to him, that at last as a token of sincerity he cut off one of his arms while standing outside the teacher’s hut in the freezing snow and presented it to the teacher, crying. My mind is not pacified. Master, pacify my mind. Bodhidharma says, if you bring me that mind, I will pacify it for you. Eka said, when I search for my mind, I cannot hold it. Bodhidharma said, then your mind is pacified already. It is said that at this moment Eka had a sudden insight into the whole mystery of life, the problem of peace of mind, and the essential meaning of Buddhism itself.” — Alan Watts, The Gateless Gate

The de₿asement trade

JPM is basically the last domino to fall before total Bitcoin domination

PSA for recently-minted Bitcoiners:

Bitcoin helps those who help themselves.

If you’re looking for a sign, this is it.

Bitcoin will look obvious in retrospect.

What happens when an unstoppable force (fiat money printing) meets an immovable object (21M Bitcoin)?

Bitcoin’s dharma is to go up in fiat terms.

Save in Bitcoin when it’s “too high.” Save in Bitcoin when it’s “too low.” Save in Bitcoin and focus on your craft.

“Muddy water is best cleared by leaving it alone.” — Alan Watts, The Way of Zen

Have a blessed Sunday.

Don’t trust. Verify. This is the ethos of Bitcoin.

It’s remarkable what people will believe if a person in a white coat tells them so.

The people who lived through COVID, and still see no reason to doubt the claims of the pharma industrial complex, aren’t ready to be unplugged.