He Who Hesitates, Meditates Horizontally

The True Martial Artist Is Not The One Who Fears Change, But The One Who Causes It To Happen.

There Are No Pure Styles Of Karate. Purity Comes Only When Pure Knuckles Meet Pure Flesh, No Matter Who Delivers Or Receives.

I Come To You With Only Karate, Empty Hands. I Have No Weapons, But Should I Be Forced To Defend Myself, My Principles Or My Honor, Should It Be A Matter Of Life Or Death, Of Right Or Wrong, Then Here Are My Weapons, Karate, My Empty Hands.

To Live Is To Change, And To Obtain Perfection Is To Change Often.

I Am Not Going To Show You My Art. I Am Going To Share It With You. If I Show It To You It Becomes An Exhibition, And In Time It Will Be Pushed So Far Into The Back Of Your Mind That It Will Be Lost. But By Sharing It With You, You Will Not Only Retain It Forever, But I Too Will Improve.