"A god is boundless love. Yinyin, remember: a god is selfless."
"Then what is martial arts? And why do we have to learn music?"
"Girl, remember: wherever the fist points, music follows close behind. When the power of music is still too weak to withstand the world's storms, let your iron fist be its shield, protecting that tender melody with care. The left arm wraps around the right, their elbows locked together with the strength of a thousand pounds. This protection has nothing to do with strength or weakness. It is like cherishing someone you love most: even if it takes every ounce of your strength, keep them safe before you, and don't let a single drop of rain fall on them."