I make my practices real hard because if a player is a quitter, I want him to quit in practice, not in a game.

It's not the will to win that matters-everyone has that. It's the will to prepare to win that matters.

You never know how a horse will pull until you hook him to a heavy load.

Don't give up at half time. Concentrate on winning the second half.

Never quit. It is the easiest cop-out in the world. Set a goal and don't quit until you attain it. When you do attain it, set another goal, and don't quit until you reach it. Never quit.

Sure, I'd love to beat Notre Dame, don't get me wrong. But nothing matters more than beating that cow college on the other side of the state!

There is a big difference in wanting to and willing to.

Never be too proud to get down on your knees and pray.

Little things make the difference. Everyone is well prepared in the big things, but only the winners perfect the little things.

The first time you quit, it's hard. The second time, it gets easier. The third time, you don't even have to think about it.

If you want to walk the heavenly streets of gold, you gotta know the password, "Roll, Tide, Roll!"

If I had a wish, I would turn you to a pair of shoes to keep you under my feet and you get an opportunity to be under the bed too.

Sometimes spiritual blessings are much more important than most material goals we pursue in life.

I'm a big believer in tolerance. I think that religion at it's best comes with a big dose of doubt.

Jem spoke with enormous care; talking to Will about anything personal was like trying not to startle away a wild animal.

The sunshine that strikes American roads each year contains more energy than all the fossil fuels used by the entire world.

I realized that the studios didn't really understand their own system.

I dont know how long Ill be trick or treating. Maybe Ill be 80 years old and still trick or treating.

There are two kinds of typical days. There's the typical day when I'm writing a novel, and there's the typical day when I'm not.

My days among the dead are passed; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old; My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day.

Even before I had had time to really think things through, I realized we must not forget. If all of us forgot, the same thing might happen again, in 20 or 50 or 100 years.