All The World Loves A Winner And

Boards, Boards, Boards.

Never Tell 'em How Many Lettermen You've Got Coming Back. Tell 'em How Many You Lost.

The Morning We Left South Bend, Every Student And Professor Was Out Of Bed Long Before Breakfast And Marched Downtown Accompanying The Team To The Railroad Station. It Was The First Time I'd Seen Anything Like This Mass Hysteria Generated On The Notre Dame Campus Over A Football Game.

One Loss Is Good For The Soul, Too Many Losses Is Not Good For The Coach.

Yes, I Know That You Feel You Are Not Strong Enough. That's What The Enemy Thinks, Too. But We're Gonna Fool Them.