Live The Moment For The Moment.

There Is No Such Thing As A Perfect Basketball Player, And I Don't Believe There Is Only One Greatest Player Either.

Suddenly All Is Quiet. The Other Nine Players? They're All Moving In Slow Motion! I'm At Normal Speed! I Know Where Everyone's Going Even Before They Know Themselves. The Basket Is Huge, Maybe Six Feet Across! How Can I Miss? It's Like Throwing A Rock Into A Pond.

You're An Idiot. You've Screwed Up Every Play We Ever Ran. You're Too Stupid To Even Remember The Plays. We Ought To Get Rid Of You.

If I Thought Of The Number Of People Who Were Watching Me As I Got Ready To Shoot, I?d Miss It.

Limits, Like Fear, Is Often An Illusion.