Only in drama does it end with the tragedy; in life it grinds on. Moanday, tearsday, happy days, right through to Shatterdays. And Again.
Grind until you get it no matter what the haters say and never look back, keep striving cause its your life.
Greatness is sifted through the grind, therefore don't despise the hard work now for surely it will be worth it in the end.
In the '60s and '70s and early '80s, the trainers would grind you, and eventually they would break something - they would break an ankle in ways that it would heal. It was just the way of the business...
My dad has kind of been the standard for me, he played 16 years in the league, and since I've been in the league, every year that I go through and deal with the scratches, the bumps and bruises, just...
Everything you dream is more than possible. Never stop dreaming.