Tennis, imprisoned within fixed boundaries, a patch of an acre, a green rectangle, tries the human soul. A tennis court is like a coffin, only larger.
One thing Mom taught me, "You're going to be dead a long time, so do it now!"
I believe that we often disguise pain through ritual and it may be the only solace we have.
Humor comes from self-confidence.
He tried to drown his troubles but they knew how to swim.
Armies are dependent on youthful male ignorance.