Sometimes they write what I say and not what I mean. (on sportswriters)

On my morning run, I listen to sports talk radio.

Life may sometimes be cruel, it may harm you, may hurt your feelings. And in times of great suffering, laugh at you. And all you can do is smile back

I no longer pursue happiness, for it alludes me in every occasion. It is as if I'm trying to find something that is invisible, and sometimes I can't help to wonder if I'm the only one who it is oblivious to

It's torturous sitting here not knowing, wondering what they're talking about. I wish we could be in the deliberation room. But we'll just have to sit here and wait.

There's that initial reticence for some athletes to take you seriously.