You're Only Good If You Can Do

And I Think That In Myself (and Perhaps Evident In What I Write) Fear Of Loss And The Corresponding Instinct To Protect Myself Against Loss Are Potent Forces.

If Sportswriting Teaches You Anything, And There Is Much Truth To It As Well As Plenty Of Lies, It Is That For Your Life To Be Worth Anything You Must Sooner Or Later Face The Possibility Of Terrible, Searing Regret. Though You Must Also Manage To Avoid It Or Your Life Will Be Ruined.

Your Life Doesn't Mean What You Have Or What You Get. Its What Your'e Willing To Give Up.

The Pace Of Life Feels Morally Dangerous To Me.

I Get Very Involved In The Internal Logic Of Sentences.