Well this makes me feel flabby. I’m not near overweight, nor am I very cut. But I feel as though I wish I could be like this. Living life to the philosophy of one of the greatest martial artists would not be a wasted life. Maybe I should just roll over and die now for prioritizing writing this blog than making my body like a temple. Regardless, I love this kind of story. It’s simple, the message is clear, and it’s equally invigorating to give me the motivation to actually do something. Could I run three miles in twenty two minutes? Not likely, but it’s a goal definitely worth striving for.
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Bruce Lee was the man. And Brandon as well. Too bad they left too early… for us, at least.