The Only One Who Can Beat Me

The Only One Who Can Beat Me Is Me.

Life Is Often Compared To A Marathon, But I Think It Is More Like Being A Sprinter; Long Stretches Of Hard Work Punctuated By Brief Moments In Which We Are Given The Opportunity To Perform At Our Best.

The Only Way To Deal With Loss - As A Horribly Unwelcome Guest That You Know Will Show Up Eventually. And So You Deny It And Reject It And Ignore It And Laugh In Its Face. You Toss It Out Into The Street And Push It Away And Fight It Off, And Only It Has Landed Square In Your Lap, Only Then Do You Deal With It.

You Can't Control What The Other Athlete Is Going To Do; You Can't Control Anything Except For Your Competition And How You Execute The Race Or How You Execute The Task.

They Think Because I'm Small, They Can Do What They Want To Do To Me. But I'm Not Weak. If I Lower My Shoulder And They Lower They're Shoulder, They're Going To Go Down.