I Think I've Begun To Take For

I Kind Of Peak At How Far I Can Push My Body, And Then I Run Out Of Determination For The Habit And Start Easing Off. It's Really Just A Lack Of Focus And Discipline.

A Perfect Run Has Nothing To Do With Distance. It's When Your Stride Feels Comfortable. You're On Your Toes Trying To Push It. Suddenly You Realize You Can Open It Up A Bit More. You Know You're At One With Yourself And The Environment. You're A Little More Alive Than Before You Started.

There Is Nothing As Special As Watching Greatness.

The Filmmakers Who I'm Pining To Work For Aren't Ringing My Phone Off The Hook.

My Diet Is Always Terrible, Unfortunately. I Don't Know Moderation.