When whales buy, I buy. When whales sell, I still buy. I don’t need to out stack them; I just need to out hold them. The longer I hold, the harder it becomes for them to reaccumulate what I’ve secured. Whales didn’t get where they are by being dumb, but even if I’m wrong short term, I’ll always end up with more sats.
I welcome Bitcoin’s stress tests. I believe I have an edge because I understand that Bitcoin is still Bitcoin…even when the price breaks every expected pattern. If that bothers you, you might care more about perceived value than actual value. That’s a way to live, but not a good one. It’s shallow. Price is everywhere, but price isn’t meaning. Money is only half the economy.
I don’t value NGU as much as I value what my undiluted share of total supply represents: the time, energy, and work I’ve put into living and providing for people I care about, whether I’ve met them yet or not.
When selling pressure rises, so does my conviction. The same effort now earns me more sats. I believe Bitcoin is the most accurate pricing mechanism humanity has: transparent, dynamic, and honest.
Sell offs redistribute supply. Over time, they strengthen the base. As shocks and crises shake out weak hands, stronger hands end up holding more.
Volatility is the heartbeat. It means many things, but most importantly, it means Bitcoin’s not dead.
