The Bright Young People. The press love and hate them - they celebrate them, they vilify them, and they know full well that they would not shift nearly so many papers without them.

In many ways my life has been rather like a record of the lost and found. Perhaps all lives are like that.

In New York there is always something to look at, but it is all infinitely more interesting through a window in the backseat of a limousine.

When you have a core group of young players as we do, the future looks bright.

When bright young minds can't afford college, America pays the price.

There is certainly a bright side to that (UCLA) game. You win 10 in a row. You're a young team. You still have a lot that you can improve on, and you know you haven't fully peaked. Here we are with a chance to really look at the shortcomings that we had in the Pac-10 Tournament and regroup. We have a long window to get fresh again.