A Self-willed Man Has No

Love Is Like A Friendship Caught On Fire. In The Beginning A Flame, Very Pretty, Often Hot And Fierce, But Still Only Light And Flickering. As Love Grows Older, Our Hearts Mature And Our Love Becomes As Coals, Deep-burning And Unquenchable.

Never Take Your Eyes Off Your Opponent, Even When You Bow.

If There Is Always Light, You Don’t Experience Light Anymore. You Have To Have The Rhythm Of Light And Darkness.

The Essence Of Fighting Is The Art Of Moving At The Right Time.

Empty Your Mind, Be Formless. Shapeless, Like Water. If You Put Water Into A Cup, It Becomes The Cup. You Put Water Into A Bottle And It Becomes The Bottle. You Put It In A Teapot It Becomes The Teapot. Now, Water Can Flow Or It Can Crash. Be Water, My Friend.