If I've Learned Nothing Else, It's That

People Who Are Interested With Me Have For Sure Gotten Older Over The Years, For Example, Grandparents Are Coming Up To Me Telling Me They Grew Up Watching Me.

First Of All, Let Me Say, 1:15 In The Morning, For 20,000 People To Still Be Here, I Wasn't The Winner, Tennis Was. That's Awesome. I Don't Know If I've Ever Felt So Good Here Before.

This Is The Only Perfection There Is, The Perfection Of Helping Others.

Freed From The Thoughts Of Winning, I Instantly Play Better. I Stop Thinking, Start Feeling. My Shots Become A Half-second Quicker, My Decisions Become The Product Of Instinct Rather Than Logic.

I've Been Cheered By Thousands, Booed By Thousands, But Nothing Feels As Bad As The Booing Inside Your Own Head During Those Ten Minutes Before You Fall Asleep.