There Is A Syndrome In Sports Called

I Don't Want To Be Remembered For My Tennis Accomplishments.

Someone Once Told Me That God Figured That I Was A Pretty Good Juggler. I Could Keep A Lot Of Balls In The Air At One Time. So He Said, "let's See If He Can Juggle Another One."

I'm Learning To Use Others' Weaknesses. I Don't Hammer A Man's Soft Spot Constantly, Because He May Strengthen It. I Just Save It As A Trump Up My Sleeve For Moments When I Really Need A Point.

I Strongly Believe The Black Culture Spends Too Much Time, Energy And Effort Raising, Praising, And Teasing Our Black Children About The Dubious Glories Of Professional Sports.

It Doesn't Have To Glitter To Be Gold.