Shifu Quotes

Oogway: There are no accidents. Shifu: [sighs] Yes, I know. You've already said that twice. Oogway: That was no accident either. Shifu: Thrice.

If you only do what you can do, you will never be more than who you are.

We do not wash our pits in the pool of sacred tears

A writer writes what he knows, in ways that are natural to him.

The act of giving voice to this spiritual suffering is, in my view, the sacred duty of the writer.

There are people who walk mules and people walk horses, but I never thought there were people who walk cops.

The cliche that sea dry up and rocks rot away, but the heart never changes is nothing but a beautiful fantasy.

My grandmother once told me that while there is no suffering a person cannot endure, there is plenty of good fortune one can never hope to enjoy. I believe that.

It sounds absurd, like a fairy tale to remind children of their parents' love. But Shifu always says that there is truth woven into our stories, passed down from fathers to sons, mothers to daughters. One only needs to believe that a truth does exist.

As a child who grew up in a grassy field, enjoying little formal education, I know virtually nothing about literary theories and have had to rely solely upon my own experiences and intuitive understanding of the world to write.

Glory, causes, careers, and love mean nothing on an empty stomach. Because of food, I lost my self-respect; because of food, I suffered the humiliation of a lowly cur; and because of food I took up creative writing, with a vengeance.

But what sets me apart from other Chinese writers is that I neither copy the narrative techniques of foreign writers nor imitate their story lines; what I am happy to do is closely explore what is embedded in their work in order to understand their observations of life and comprehend how they view the world we live in. In my mind, by reading the works of others, a writer is actually engaging in a dialogue, maybe even a romance in which, if there is a meeting of the minds, a lifelong friendship is born; if not, an amicable parting is fine, too.

A writer's place in a nation's literary history cannot be judged by whether or not he is capable of writing a book as heavy as a brick. That must rest on his contributions to the development and enrichment of that nation's language.

If an earthworm in the ground won't starve to death, then neither will we, the working class.” He

If you only do what can do, you will never be more than you are now.

If you only do what you can do, you will never be more than you are now.

If you keep on doing what you do, you will never be more than who you are right now.

Before the battle of the fist comes the battle of the mind.

If you only do what you can do, you’ll never be better than what you are.

I have nothing but admiration for myself as a youngster; I was a force to be reckoned with then, a much finer specimen than I am now. As kids, we had little meat on our bones; we were sticklike figures with big rounded bellies, the skin stretched so taut it was nearly transparent — you could just about see our intestines twist and coil on the other side. Our necks were so long and thin it was a miracle they could support our heavy heads.

During breaks out in the field, when our grumbling stomachs sent a sour taste up into our mouths, our greatest entertainment was talking among ourselves about food. We, along with some of the other field hands, would trade descriptions of delicious foods we had eaten or heard about. It was truly food for the soul. The speakers would invariably have us all drooling.

Shifu: If you only do what you can do, you'll never be better than what you are Now. Po: But I like who I am! Shifu: You don't even know who you are!

I… I think…” reasoning about this, she suddenly ate her words obediently and tried to change the argument, starting to flatter him: “It’s great to be with you, Shifu!” Shi Ying moved his eyebrows and looked over sharply. She was taken aback, and quickly shrank her neck; was this flattering too obvious? “Don’t talk nonsense!” Shi Ying said coldly. “Priest officials cannot marry wives.

If you only do what you can do you will never be more than you are now.

if you only do what you can do you will never be more than you are now

If you only do what you can do, you will never be more than you are now.