Art and irony would disintegrate the personality, kitsch makes it whole.
While I didn't have everything that I wanted, I was still a happy kid.
The trouble with me is that every match I play against five opponents: umpire, crowd, ball boys, court, and myself.
I don't care now if I ever win a match in my life again. Whatever I do in my life, wherever I go, I'm going to be always Wimbledon champion.
When you are winning too much, sometimes you think you should never lose again. I am learning to lose.
When I won Wimbledon, I said to God: just let me win this one tournament and I won't play another match. Maybe God's telling me to go home, but I don't want to go home. We are negotiating at the moment.
I just try to play tennis and don't find excuses. You know, I just lost because I lost, not because my arm was sore.
A few years ago I switched to an entirely different kind of New Year's resolution. Instead of vowing to improve, I pledge to do a better job of accepting my bad habits - to stop worrying about failing to be the person I used to imagine I could be.
Real hope combined with real action has always pulled me through difficult times.
Isn't protecting our legal citizens from an invading army of illegal aliens who are using our services and taking our jobs, isn't that a basic notion of fairness? Isn't that in the Constitution? Where is the fairness to American citizens here?
Never change a winning game; always change a losing one.