Taekwondo
translates directly to the "art of breaking with fist and foot"
Marc Breaking 
That I Clench My Fist 
I clench my fist
Not to fell a firmly rooted tree,
Nort to catch a fish,
Nor to spout flame from my soaring breast,
Nor to put on wings that
I might fly to lofty areas
But that I may enter
From the small, quiet place
Inside my tightly clenched,
Softly trembling fist
Into the way towards a boundless life
Opening endlessly before my eyes.
I clench my fist and
From people who smile
Beneath a vast sky
I seek the path to the
Subtle meaning of life.
Written by Lee, Chang Hoo in Korea in 1989