I Have No Knowledge Of Anything.

Mentally, The Only Players Who Survive In The Pros Are The Ones Able To Manage All Their Responsibilities. Everybody Struggles In Different Ways.

When You Lose, Talk Little. When You Win, Talk Less.

Everyone Is Dealing With Something. This Is Life; This Is Not Just A Piece Of Cake.

It's Never Come Easy For Me. I Don't Think My Mind Allows Me To Rest Ever. I Have, I Think, A Chip On My Shoulder, And Some Deep Scars That I Don't Think Were Healed.

Life Is Not Living In The Suburbs With A White Picket Fence. That's Not Life. Somehow Our American Culture Has Made It Out That That's What Life Needs To Be - And That If It's Not That, It's All Screwed Up. It's Not.