One big vice in a man is apt to keep out of a great many smaller ones

And I hear from the outgoing ship in the bay The song of the sailors in glee: So I think of the luminous footprints that bore The comfort o'er dark Galilee, And wait for the signal to go to the shore, To the ship that is waiting for me.

The only sure thing about luck is that it will change.

Our kids played very well, ... We were in the game the entire time. We tried to contain Costa ... but he's so quick and strong. We couldn't hold him.

One big vice in a man is apt to keep out a great many smaller ones.

There was no fire there tonight, ... We didn't tackle well, we didn't block well and Summerville came out and did what they had to do.