There is no option. Excellence is the only way forward, and there's this huge wall behind me call achievement that prevents me from turning around or going backward. Sorry.

100 Steps forward, 99 back. 1 Step forward, never lookin' - back.

Statistics mean nothin' to me. I only see the highest apple hangin' up on the tree.

Success is my only option, rip the weak spirit, throw it up for auction, monetary adoption, without costin', too much of my innocence, always out in the field, style straight militant

Excellence is my natural element.

The only thing between me and my future is me. Where does that leave the rest of the world?