Good is not good when better is expected.
As long as you live keep smiling because it brightens everybody’s day.
That is the way this game is – you win, you lose, you celebrate and you suffer.
Statistics are used much like a drunk uses a lamppost: for support, not illumination.
In a year that has been so improbable, the impossible has happened.
It is kind of lovely to be sitting alone, just thinking, very quiet, no one around. I don’t feel alone or left out.
The roar of the crowd has always been the sweetest music. It’s intoxicating.