To be a great champion you must believe you are the best. If youre not$$$ pretend you are.

It takes people a long time to learn the difference between talent and genius$$$ especially ambitious young men and women.

I hated every minute of training$$$ but I said$$$ 'Don't quit. Suffer now and live the rest of your life as a champion'.

Dashed hopes and good intentions. Good$$$ better$$$ best$$$ bested.

If you have no wounds$$$ how can you know if you're alive?

Old minds are like old horses; you must exercise them if you wish to keep them in working order.

The whole drama of the world is such tragedy that I am weary of the spectacle.

Liberty is not the power of doing what we like$$$ but the right of being able to do what we ought.

Solitude is fine but you need someone to tell that solitude is fine.

Should we have stayed home and thought of here?