There Are No Limits. There Are Only

Practice Makes Perfect. After A Long Time Of Practicing, Our Work Will Become Natural, Skillfull, Swift, And Steady.

Emotion Can Be The Enemy, If You Give Into Your Emotion, You Lose Yourself. You Must Be At One With Your Emotion, Because The Body Always Follows The Mind.

I'm Moving And Not Moving At All. I'm Like The Moon Underneath The Waves That Ever Go On Rolling And Rocking. It Is Not, "i Am Doing This," But Rather, An Inner Realization That "this Is Happening Through Me," Or "it Is Doing This For Me." The Consciousness Of Self Is The Greatest Hindrance To The Proper Execution Of All Physical Action.

In Buddhism, There Is No Place For Using Effort. Just Be Ordinary And Nothing Special. Eat Your Food, Move Your Bowels, Pass Water And When You're Tired Go And Lie Down. The Ignorant Will Laugh At Me, But The Wise Will Understand.

To Me, Ultimately, Martial Arts Means Honestly Expressing Yourself. Now, It Is Very Difficult To Do. It Has Always Been Very Easy For Me To Put On A Show And Be Cocky, And Be Flooded With A Cocky Feeling And Feel Pretty Cool And All That. I Can Make All Kinds Of Phoney Things. Blinded By It. Or I Can Show Some Really Fancy Movement. But To Experience Oneself Honestly, Not Lying To Oneself, And To Express Myself Honestly, Now That Is Very Hard To Do.