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May 14
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 I was talking to a friend of mine, an athlete, who’s played at a competitive level most of his life. We were talking about how I like to run in the urban forest.  “Don’t you think that’s dangerous?” he said. “Not really.  I’ve studied martial arts, I feel confident physically and I project that.”  “Yeah,” he said.  “We’re taught that in rugby. If you see someone coming at you, you just run straight into him as hard as you can.”  
I like that.  As a philosophy for facing obstacles.  Run straight into it as hard as you can.  
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I was talking to a friend of mine, an athlete, who’s played at a competitive level most of his life. We were talking about how I like to run in the urban forest.  “Don’t you think that’s dangerous?” he said. “Not really.  I’ve studied martial arts, I feel confident physically and I project that.”  “Yeah,” he said.  “We’re taught that in rugby. If you see someone coming at you, you just run straight into him as hard as you can.”  

I like that.  As a philosophy for facing obstacles.  Run straight into it as hard as you can.  

(via monk3y)