A fight isn’t about
Who’s stronger
Once the fight starts
Strength isn’t going to matter
Because your adrenaline will kick in
And once that happens
Strength equals out
And you’re both hitting twice as hard
So you might think
It becomes about
Who’s a better fighter
Who knows how to land the hits
And dodge
And who treats the whole thing
With a kind of strategy
But that wouldn’t be right either
A fight is about
Who can absorb
The most pain
And not be bothered by it
The first time someone lands
A really good punch against you
That’s the moment
I used to tell my students
When they studied with me
That if they thought they could
They should let the other person
In the fight
Get in a punch early on
In the beginning
The point was to show the other person
That you can take a punch
And keep going
Because that’ll throw them off
Most people think
Get a good punch in
And you’ve got an advantage
But if you get the feeling
The person you’re fighting
Wanted you to have that punch
Suddenly you’re thrown off
And you’re going to stay thrown off
Blow after blow
There are people
Who can take hundreds of them
One student I had
You could land a knockout on him
And he’d shake it off
And come back for three more
He could take a lot of pain
And none of it mattered
Unless the person he was fighting
Understood that there was no amount of pain
They could inflict on this guy
That was going to make him tap out
So he’d run into those punches
Run right into them
You’ve never seen anything like it
After he did that once or twice
The other guy would give up
Maybe not the fight itself
But his spirit for it was gone
Because he knew he was toast
When you’re fighting somebody like that
Somebody whose relationship to pain
Is one without fear
You may as well just walk away
Tell ‘em to ring the bell
It’s over
Sometimes when my wife and I would fight
I would tell her
To say the nastiest, cruelest things to me
She could think of
I’d tell her to lay it all out
Because I wanted her to see
That no matter what she said to me
I was going to come back
I was going to get up
Keep getting up
And coming back for more of it
That’s why she gave up
On fighting with me
‘You’re no fun’ she used to tell me
‘You’re no fun to fight with’
She left me for a guy
Who was fun to fight with
He didn’t like pain
So when you called him a coward
It hit him hard
And then you could really
Feel good about yourself
Because when you don’t have it in you
To make your mark on the world
You try to make an impact instead
And the impact you make is pain
I would come to the school
After sitting up all night
Waiting to see if my wife
Was going to come home
And I would sit the students down
And teach them how to take pain
And welcome it in
I taught them to change
Their relationship to it
Once they got the hang of it
Nobody could touch them
That was the exciting part
And the boring part
Because it’s when
Everything changes
But then
Nothing ever changes
After that
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