Life is fleeting —
a cosmic jest,
a dream dissolving in the dawn.
And yet,
we move as if it matters.
To care deeply,
knowing all will pass.
To laugh at the void
yet act
with flawless grace.
Bitcoin lives this truth.
Markets rise, markets fall,
stories bloom and fade —
but the timechain endures.
Proof-of-work carves eternity
from impermanence.
To hold your keys
is to hold your freedom.
To move with care
is to dance with chaos
and remain unbroken.
Freedom is not certainty.
It is clarity.
Eyes open.
Hands steady.
Heart fearless.
Impeccable,
even in folly.
