In College I Never Realized The Opportunities

I've Failed Over And Over And Over Again In My Life And That Is Why I Succeed.

I Can Remember A Game, We Were Down With About 5 To 10 Points, I Go Off About 25 Points, We Come Back And Win The Game, We're Walking Off The Floor. Tex (winter) Looks At Me And Says "there's No "i" In Team!" I Looked At Tex And Say, "there's Not, But There's An 'i' In Win!

Failure Is Acceptable. But Not Trying Is A Whole Different Ball Park.

I Heave The Basketball; I Know It Sails In A Parabola, Exhibiting Perfect Symmetry, Which Is Interrupted By The Basket. It's Funny, But It Is Always Interrupted By The Basket.

Maybe It’s My Own Fault. Maybe I Led You To Believe It Was Easy When It Wasn’t. Maybe I Made You Think My Highlights Started At The Free Throw Line, And Not In The Gym. Maybe I Made You Think That Every Shot I Took Was A Game Winner. That My Game Was Built On Flash, And Not Fire. Maybe It’s My Fault That You Didn’t See That Failure Gave Me Strength; That My Pain Was My Motivation. Maybe I Led You To Believe That Basketball Was A God Given Gift, And Not Something I Worked For Every Single Day Of My Life. Maybe I Destroyed The Game. Or Maybe You’re Just Making Excuses.