Somewhere, A hungry fighter is training. He is training in austere conditions, day and night. He doesn't go home at set time, because the gym is his home.
He doesn't worry about what work out to do, or how how much pain he is in. He runs until the sun rises and sets. Hits the bag until it fights back.
The hungry fighter doesn't care "How Hard it is". He knows he either wins or he starves. He knows only one thing, to Fight Everyday he doesn't train someone is training to beat him. He doesn't
like to fight. HE LOVES IT! Now who amongst you wishes to quit!
Jan 51, 2012