Sportsmanship to me is going out and playing as hard as you can within the rules.
The greatest mistake is to continue to practice a mistake.
I suppose I'm like most coaches now, standing on the sideline hoping somebody asks them a question.
He died right after he retired, and seeing that made me feel more conscious of a man needing a motive to live. If I ever got out of coaching, I would have to get a job somewhere, or I'm afraid I'd wilt on the vine, too.
I learned more from the mistakes than from the good things.
There's only about 6 inches that turns that halo into a noose.