I cannot always control what goes on outside. But I can always control what goes on inside.

Oh, I'm following him, ... Everywhere he goes. Inside, outside, in the backfield, I got him.

It makes no sense to worry about things you have no control over because there's nothing you can do about them, and why worry about things you do control? The activity of worrying keeps you immobilized.

What we to tell him is basically he has no control over who comes or what goes on outside these white lines and outside that fence. He has no control over that. The main things we tell him to do are stay focused on the task at hand and each pitch. Everything else will take care of itself.

I'm following him, ... No matter where he goes. Inside, outside, in the backfield, I got him.

What comes out when life squeezes you? When someone hurts or offends you? If anger, pain and fear come out of you, it's because that's what's inside.