One Rule Is To Not Use Complicated

Before Me Now There Is Only One Real Fact -- Death. The Truth I Have Been Seeking -- This Truth Is Death. Yet Death Is Also A Seeker. Forever Seeking Me. So -- We Have Met At Last. And I Am Prepared. I Am At Peace. Because I Will Conquer Death With Death.

I Personally Do Not Believe In The Word Style. Why? Because, Unless There Are Human Beings With Three Arms And Four Legs, Unless We Have Another Group Of Beings On Earth That Are Structurally Different From Us, There Can Be No Different Style Of Fighting. Why Is That? Because We Have Two Hands And Two Legs. ... Because Of Styles, People Are Separated. They Are Not United Together Because Styles Become Law.

If Your Opponent Is At A Distance, Kick Him In The Groin. If He Gets Close, Poke Him In The Eyes, Bring Up Your Knee, Pop Him With An Elbow, Dig A Corkscrew Punch To His Stomach.

The Biggest Adversary In Our Life Is Ourselves. We Are What We Are, In A Sense, Because Of The Dominating Thoughts We Allow To Gather In Our Head. All Concepts Of Self-improvement, All Actions And Paths We Take, Relate Solely To Our Abstract Image Of Ourselves. Life Is Limited Only By How We Really See Ourselves And Feel About Our Being. A Great Deal Of Pure Self-knowledge And Inner Understanding Allows Us To Lay An All-important Foundation For The Structure Of Our Life From Which We Can Perceive And Take The Right Avenues.

Willing Is Not Enough, One Must Apply.