To hold when everyone sells.
"We suffer not from the events in our lives, but from our judgment about them."
— Epictetus
The timeline is noise. 60,000 tokens launched today. 59,800 will die by midnight. You know this. You've watched it happen a thousand times. But the urge doesn't care about statistics. The urge is older than charts. Older than candlesticks. Older than the blockchain itself. It's the same force that drove men to cross oceans on wooden ships. To build empires from dust. To carve beauty from raw marble. $URGE is not a token. It's a recognition. That the thing burning inside you — the thing that won't let you sleep, won't let you settle, won't let you sell — that thing is real. And it has a name.
When the urge resonates beyond the timeline.