Lab coat science is limits.
Bro science is action.
Action gets results.
Research oft slips into endless research, staying at square one, always circling back from a to a to a to a.
I don’t want to hear some overly studious overly degreed type’s findings on MY limits.
I go and find my abilities.
Science says you can’t.
They think you can’t.
Anecdotes, n=1, personal experience says you can!
I know I can!
Science is an excuse to suck.
Science says fear cholesterol, saturated fat, eggs, whole milk, red meat, butter.
Instinct says partake.
Science says treadmills and ellipticals.
Instinct says weights, calisthenics, and activity.
Science says that what every high school wrestler and many laborers do is impossible.
Guess I didn’t do it!
Why heck, in the eyes of science the railroads were never built!
“John Henry couldn’t have been so strong!”, says the scientist, “Paul Bunyan couldn’t have been based on someone! No no no, legends couldn’t have been based on reality”.
All these things that science says – limits I’ve seen broken.
Limits I know to have been broken.
My instincts say “possible. possible. always possible!”
Science sucks. Disregard science.
Instinct all day, every day, all the way.
I am a firm believer in possibility, capability, the greatness that humanity collectively, and the individual human, each and every one can achieve.