It took a long time. My mom lost a lot of rest.

I shall need to sleep three weeks on end to get rested from the rest I've had.

So, yeah, it's a constant reminder. But it's one step at a time. If we win the rest of our games, they're going to do the same thing that they always do. If you're from 2000, you're going to say you were the best team ever. If you're from '71, you're going to say you're the best team ever. If you're from 2004, yours was the best. If you win in 2006, you're the best.

From time to time, I need a rest from the exercitation of my intellect.

[Full yet empty at the same time, he took the rest of 2002 off and the first three months of 2003. In late April he was just about to begin the two-month sweat-a-thon that would get him ready for this year's Wimbledon when something turned up missing -- his desire.] I've always had this little thing I do when I tie my shoes, ... I finish tying them, slap the ground and say to myself, Here we go! But this time, it didn't feel good. And I stopped, right there and then.

You'll have time to rest when you're dead.