I was aware of my success, but I never stopped trying to get better.

Basketball isn't my job.

Sometimes a winner is just a dreamer who never gave up.

I heave the basketball; I know it sails in a parabola, exhibiting perfect symmetry, which is interrupted by the basket. It's funny, but it is always interrupted by the basket.

I know what I would do if I were coach. I'd determine our strengths and weaknesses and utilize them. And it's pretty clear what our strength is.

Even when I'm old and grey, I won't be able to play it, but I'll still love the game.

The harder I prepare, the luckier I seem to get.