Reason clears and plants the wilderness of the imagination to harvest the wheat of art.
Happiness is the harvest of a quiet eye.
Wushu is a move in Chinese a physical move. An attack. Wushu is like an art.
In high school a teacher once suggested that I be a math major in college. I thought 'Me? You've got to be joking!' I mean in junior high I used to come home and cry because I was so afraid of my math homework. Seriously I was terrified of math.
