I thought it wasn’t winning or losing but how you played the game that matters.”
“Just ask anyone who came in second place if that is true.

You’ve got as much chance of winning in there as finding a pair of balls on a Brahma bull.

That might happen once in 80 minutes but it can be the difference between winning and losing.

The frustrating part is that we are losing these games -- I don't necessarily think these teams are winning them. We're just shooting ourselves in the foot, over and over. These are tough times and I know we're going to turn it around, but it's hard right now.

I would rather loose and feel like a winner then cheat and feel like a looser.

The winner has a different memory and the loser has a different memory of the same event. Where then is the question of a shared memory? What is history? Where is the notion of a We? Unless, the victory has the grace to accept the loser into his moment of glory or the loser has the grace to accede the winner his moment of glory ?