I firmly believe that any man's finest hour, the greatest fulfillment of all that he holds dear, is that moment when he has worked his heart out in a good cause and lies exhausted on the field of battle - victorious.

Relentlessly pursue perfection knowing we won't catch it, but in the process we'll achieve excellence.

If you're lucky enough to find a guy with a lot of head and a lot of heart, he's never going to come off the field second.

The man who wins, is the man who thinks he can.

Greatness is not attainable, but in the pursuit of it, you can achieve excellence.

Before I can embrace freedom, I should be aware of what duties I have.

Second place is meaningless. You can't always be first, but you have to believe that you should have been - that you were never beaten - that time just ran out on you.