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I don’t hate anyone who disagrees with me. The best way to honor Charlie is to bring back dialogue, especially between people who fundamentally disagree about life, politics, investing or anything else that matters.
Let’s start talking.
I will always cherish the memory of 9/11/01 and the ensuing week. New York, bathed in flags, its residents uncertain about the future yet resolute in their determination to persevere. The smoldering smoke at ground zero served as a poignant reminder. The constant rumble of garbage trucks removing debris was a testament to the city's unyielding spirit. Though it feels like an eternity ago, the experience remains etched in my memory like it was yesterday.
Today, in the aftermath of Charlie Kirk's assassination, I am reminded of the sense of uncertainty that gripped us back then. Though the intensity may differ, it is clear that something has shifted. I have unwavering faith in God and am confident that we will navigate this new landscape together. It is time for us to put aside our differences, transcend our political affiliations, and come together as human beings striving to make the world a better place.
What happened yesterday is terrible.
Nothing can bring Charlie back, but we can focus on attacking ideas and not people, in his honor.
Rest in peace, legend.
Charlie Kirk wasn’t a people pleaser.
He was relentless on saying the things that others were too scared to say, and on arguing with anyone who wanted to prove him wrong.
If you’re measuring impact, he had it. If you’re measuring persistence, he lived it. If you are measuring balls of steel, he had massive ones.
The legacy he leaves is about showing what one person can do when they decide to plant a flag and defend it.
In a world full of people afraid to stand up for anything, Charlie stood out as one of good ones.
RIP American hero.
I hope I'm wrong.
But tonight feels like some sort of invisible line has been crossed that we didn't even know was there. The last time I felt like this was 9/11 when it was clear, without knowing the how and the what, that the world was about to change forever.
Like the rules of the game had been permanently altered and there was simply no going to back to the innocent, peaceful past.
I didn't feel like this when an attempt was made on President Trump's life. If I had to rationalise why I didn't, I guess it's because several US Presidents have been shot at and even assassinated. Somehow it was within the realms of the possible, no matter how awful.
But to murder a young father simply for doing debates and mobilising young people to vote for a party that represents half of America? This is something else.
Charlie's death is a tragedy for his wife, his children and his family. I don't pray often. I am praying for them tonight.
But I fear his murder will be a tragedy for all of us in ways we will only understand as time unfolds.
I hope I'm wrong.
One of my all-time favorite type of videos is pre-fame bands playing their extremely famous songs to a tiny room of people, because they're not yet known.
A thread of some examples:
Bastille playing Pompeii in what looks like someone's living room: