I always stayed on before and after practice. I just think that if you want to excel at anything, be it basketball, dance or the piano, you need to practice a lot.

You can't think about basketball or you ruin your game. It is an instinctive game.

I've heard the joke a million times that "Jews in Sports" must be the thinnest book in the world. Actually, I've seen a lot of great players working at the Maccabi Games.

The real secret to my success was I could shoot with either hand. Ironically, I became ambidextrous as a direct result of breaking my right hand.

The great thing about basketball is it's a live ball. If someone's in your way, push them out of the way, go around them or over them, whatever it takes.

Most people forget that Danny Biasone was the Wilbur Wright of basketball. Because he invented the 24-second clock, the game took off. Yet he was a man who never played the game.

To get paid to play a game I love was enough for me, no matter what the rules were.

I disobeyed a basic basketball rule and never boxed out. I figured that if I had the inside position I had enough of an advantage to just go get the ball. And coaches left me alone because I got it.

I have come to understand something about novels, " Tessa said."And what is that?""They are not true.

You have to have a dream so you can get up in the morning.

The simile sets two ideas side by side; in the metaphor they become superimposed.

Life without dreams is like a rainbow without colours.

I'm typing so f-ing hard I might break my f-ing Mac book Air!!!!!!!!

When you get to know some of the history of the game, Oscar Robertson is one of the names that pops up first.

If you aim for only wealth, beauty, fame, & power, you aim too low. Humility, gentleness, gratitude, & service is aiming high.

The Boy should watch where he’s going,” she said. “Rachel should not manifest in doorways,” I replied.

I have written occasionally on links between my scientific work and political thinking, but not much, because the links seem to me abstract and speculative.

When exhausted and feeling sorry for yourself, at least change your socks.