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I Hope Martial Artists Are More Interested In The Root Of Martial Arts And Not The Different Decorative Branches, Flowers Or Leaves. It Is Futile To Argue As To Which Leaf, Which Design Of Branches, Or Which Attractive Flower You Like; When You Understand The Root, You Understand All Its Blossoming.

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.

Art Lives Where Absolute Freedom Is, Because Where It Is Not, There Can Be No Creativity.

Before I Studied The Art, A Punch To Me Was Just Like A Punch, A Kick Just Like A Kick. After I Learned The Art, A Punch Was No Longer A Punch, A Kick No Longer A Kick. Now That I've Understood The Art, A Punch Is Just Like A Punch, A Kick Just Like A Kick. The Height Of Cultivation Is Really Nothing Special. It Is Merely Simplicity; The Ability To Express The Utmost With The Minimum.

If You Always Put Limit On Everything You Do, Physical Or Anything Else. It Will Spread Into Your Work And Into Your Life. There Are No Limits. There Are Only Plateaus, And You Must Not Stay There, You Must Go Beyond Them.