I don't have 'gears. ' I play one way. That's all I've ever known. I WILL.
If you look at any superior athlete, you will find a strong parental influence. Parents introduce their children to a sport, and then they support them.
When I lose, it doesn't just go to my head; it goes to my heart too. If you're at all in the match, if you love to play and ein, it must go to your heart.
But to be fair, if you take players from my era to now, the game has changed and the players have many more shots. They use them differently than we did. The speed of the game has changed.
It's very nice to see when somebody who wanted to work hard and is willing to put the work in gets rewarded for it.
I enjoy life. I always enjoy jokes.
It's flattering to be compared in any way to Tiger Woods, because he's the best player in the world.
But what if it were you? What if you were stuffed in a human body and let loose on this planet only to find yourself lost among your own kind? What if you were such a good person that you tried to save the life that you'd taken that you almost died trying to get her back to her family? What if you then found yourself surrounded by violent aliens who hated you and tried to hurt you and tried to murder you over and over again? What if you just kept doing whatever you could to save and heal people despite that? Wouldn't you deserve a life too? Wouldn't you have earned that much?
A man is free to go up as high as he can reach up to; but I, with all my style and pep, can't get a man my equal because a girl is always judged by her mother.
Damned mating heat. Lawe is threatening to join a monastery and Rule's threatening to quit. Why don't you two try to show the younger guys it can be fun instead of taking a note out of everyone else's books and letting it drive you insane? -Jonas
I read poetry every day. I love the boiled down essence of poetry. I look for poetry in prose. In a way that evocative.