If wanting to win is a fault, as some of my critics seem to insist, then I plead guilty. I like to win. I know no other way. It's in my blood.
Get the winners into the game.
Mama wanted me to be a preacher. I told her coachin' and preachin' were a lot alike.
There's a lot of blood, sweat, and guts between dreams and success.
If we'd beaten 'em, I wouldn't be going out.
Three rules for coaching: 1.) Surround yourself with people who can't live without football. 2.) Recognize winners. They come in all forms. 3.) Have a plan for everything.