Hope that is the only antidote to fear.
Cancer doesnโt care if youโre Republican or Democrat.
If you worried about falling off the bike, you'd never get on.
A boo is a lot louder than a cheer.
People refer to 'the good ol' days', but I don't know what they're talking about. As someone who's battled cancer, if I lived more than 20 years ago, I'd be a dead man.
The Europeans look down on raising your hands. They don't like the end-zone dance. I think that's unfortunate. That feeling - the finish line, the last couple of meters - is what motivates me.