I Treasure The Memory Of The Past

The Idea Is That Flowing Water Never Goes Stale, So Just Keep On Flowing.

Self-will Seems To Be The Only Virtue That Takes No Account Of Man-made Laws.

Once I Slow Down Because I Think I Have Reached My Peak, Then My Skills Will Go Nowhere But Down

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.

Empty Your Cup So That It May Be Filled; Become Devoid To Gain Totality.