Whether It Is A Big Ship Or

Whatever The Attitude, So Is The Response.

The Humble Man Makes Room For Progress; The Proud Man Believes He Is Already There.

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

Condition And Guts Take Over Where Knowledge And Skill End.

An Ounce Of Logic Can Be Worth More Than A Ton Of Tradition That Has Become Obsolete Through The Weathering Of Time.