In Combat, Spontaneity Rules; Rote Performance Of

Things Live By Moving And Gain Strength As They Go.

Like The Cobra, You Remain Coiled In A Loose But Compact Position And Your Strike Should Be Felt Before It Is Seen.

Nothingness Cannot Be Defined; The Softest Thing Cannot Be Snapped.

The Doubters Said, "man Can Not Fly," The Doers Said, "maybe, But We'll Try," And Finally Soared In The Morning Glow While Non-believers Watched From Below.

Water Can Flow, Or It Can Crash. Be Water, My Friend.