The so-called life, half is memory, half is to continue.
完美很无聊。如果一张脸上没有瑕疵，那就什么都不是
The time at our disposal each day is elastic; the passions we feel dilate it, those we inspire contract it; and habit fills up what remains.
Can I jump over two or three guys like I used to? No. Am I as fast as I used to be? No, but I still have the fundamentals and smarts. That’s what enables me to still be a dominant player. As a kid growing up, I never skipped steps. I always worked on fundamentals because I know athleticism is fleeting.