Big dreams are so damn tiring.
I can live with losing, I can't live without taking my chance.
Now that I've won a slam, I know something very few people on earth are permitted to know. A win doesn't feel as good as a loss feels bad, and the good feeling doesn't last long as the bad. Not even close.
Tennis is a very objective sport in the sense that the scoreboard doesn't lie.
I feel old when I see mousse in my opponent's hair.
Hitting the ball has never been my issue, so I can literally not pick up a racquet for two months and hit the ball, really, really nicely. I mean movement's always an issue.