The morning we left South Bend, every student and professor was out of bed long before breakfast and marched downtown accompanying the team to the railroad station. It was the first time I'd seen anything like this mass hysteria generated on the Notre Dame campus over a football game.
All the world loves a winner and has no time for a loser.
I'm getting sick and tired of doing anything half-way.
Play like you're positive on the victory, even though they're leading big now.
Show me a gracious loser and I'll show you a failure.
The best thing I ever learned in life was that things have to be worked for. A lot of people seem to think there is some sort of magic in making a winning football team. There isn't, but there's plenty of work.