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As an amusing thought experiment, imagine that bitcoin is successful and becomes the dominant payment system in use throughout the world. You have a sad feeling for a moment, then it passes. I ain't scared of nothing. Imago Dei. My ears are blown to bits from all the rifle hits, but still I crave that sound. And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good. Lord knows I'm weak, won't somebody get me off of this reef? Did you reinforce the takeoff ramp? Impossible is nothing. Successful hills are here to stay, everything must be this way. Remember, the enemy's gate is down. Are you sure that we are awake? It seems to me that yet we sleep, we dream. Your great-grandfather always said, wasting is an art. Fire for effect. Operator... They don't know nothing about redemption. See You, Space Cowboy. As the good reverend would say, why we are on this particular mission, we'll never know, but I do know, here today, that the black knights will emerge victorious once again. There is no greater solitude than that of a samourai, unless it is that of the tiger in the jungle... perhaps... Only this time let go of your conscious self and act on instinct. Nullius in verba. We can be heroes, just for one day. Reactors online. Sensors online. Weapons online. All systems nominal. So please, show me your teeth, I'll show mine. Be excellent to each other. So did I work off the doughnuts and the ten double dollars? We're on a mission from God. One is nine, nine is two, holy god and holy truth. Remember that we are not descended from fearful men. Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed. Knock on the sky, listen for the sound. Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth. A student of error who can only prevail. There's a sort of evil out there. I find myself completely out of control and wonder how could life could surprise me again and again and again, so completely. Safe return doubtful. Honour and recognition in event of success. Course he isn’t safe. But he’s good. He’s the King, I tell you. Be water, my friend. If it bleeds, we can kill it. When it all goes quiet behind my eyes. Get behind me, Satan! Talk to me, Goose. Set that crown on the ground. I came, I saw, I praise the Lord, then break the law. A quick little balefire. Go now, you are forgiven. Teach them to yearn for the vast and endless sea. And it got me all fired up, to go far away. Too close for missiles, switching to guns. Burn the ships. What senses do we lack that we cannot see and cannot hear another world all around us. May the road rise up to meet you. True shred guitar. All the armies of Europe and Asia could not by force take a drink from the Ohio River or set a track on the Blue Ridge in a trial of a thousand years. Fire and maneuver. Kick it. Empty your cup. Get there firstest with the mostest. Back to save the universe. Back off Warchild, seriously. We need to roll back the state. Operator! Get me the president of the world! And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend, someone that understands, sees through the master plan. Damn it feels good to be a gansta. Ex animo. Fear is the mind-killer. If he's an angel, he's sure a murderin' angel. We decided? My best interest? I fight for the user. Confusion and diffusion. Could it be that we are fighting a war that can't be won? No one listens to Turtle. They gave us an engine that first went up and down, and then with more technology the engine went around. Son of a bitch, I'm sick of these dolphins. They would take their software out and race it in the black desert of the electronic night. For those about to rock, we salute you. I love chillin, hangin out, havin fun and just fuckin chillin. Kick the tires, light the fires. It hurt itself in its confusion! All we can do is by some sly roundabout way introduce something that they can't stop. I've been working on a new electronic cash system that's fully peer-to-peer, with no trusted third party. I think it's time we blow this scene. Get everybody and the stuff together. Okay, three, two, one, let's jam. Memento mori. True care, truth brings. But when you suddenly move from a lighted room to a dark one, you can't see for a second, and that's when the dust bunnies come out. And there aren't any more guns in the valley. We are the renegades of funk. Stay humble, stack sats. And sailed back over a year and in and out of weeks and through a day. The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born. Now is the time of monsters. And the record begins with a song of rebellion. All I wanted to do was to make something beautiful. A tiny kingdom at the bottom of the trees, where I was always a winner and I was usually right.