Anyone can stay strong,
Living on, escaping from the things you hate.
Why is everything so meaningless?
No matter what kind of master you are,
Your skills aren't learned in only a day.
That image within your chest
Doesn't listen to crap and doesn't wonder around...
But it's about to cry, since it wants to get out.
If you're about to lose to your own weak self,
Then make that weak self into an image of a bird
And push it off a cliff!
Afterwards, be strong
For that fool, for your own confidence,
To become strong
You must endure it to the end








Lu, the sober drunkard
Li, the cripple with the powerful leg
Han, holding a pot in his arms
Lan, a sudden attack at the waist
Chan, the superior double kick
Tso, the desperate throut lock
Han, blowing his flute
Auntie Ho, swinging her body around

-Jackie Chan's The Drunken Master