I just really, really, really hate to lose. Really.

All these people, all these things came into my life, and they're all blessings from God. And now that I look back, I realize that these are His fingerprints all over my story.

I'm not playing for other people; if I start thinking in those terms I would put too much pressure on myself. I play basketball because that is what I love to do.

Sometimes you come up against a mountain and you end up making the mountain seem bigger than God.

You don't get better if you win all the time. You look at yourself more when you lose.

My identity is in Christ, not in basketball.

I want to be a representative and be a role model for the Asian American community.

I have worked out with the Thunder, Lakers, Knicks, Grizzlies, Spurs, and a few others before the draft. I have worked out primarily against shorter and supposedly faster players in these workouts.

Well, I'm not here to live up to anyone else's expectations-I'm here to live up to mine.

For me, when I get knocked down, I really try to get back up and go at it again. I don't like to give up.

If you look back at my story, it doesn’t matter where you look, but God’s fingerprints are all over the place.

We are all protagonists, each and every one of us.

Reviewing a book written by someone you're living with and sleeping with is, needless to say, wrong.

I have also considered many scientific plans during my pushing you around in your pram!

Like most professional golfers, I have a tendency to remember my poor shots a shade more vividly than the good ones.

If you don't expect much you can't be disappointed.

Her suffering ended with the day, Yet lived she at its close, And breathed the long, long night away In statue-like repose.

No I don't really write thinking about specific actors because it can get in the way a little bit.

The national media are doing everything they can to suppress bad news about Hillary Clinton and everything they can to maximize bad news about Donald Trump.

The romance of movies is not just in those stories and those people on the screen but in the adolescent dream of meeting others who feel as you do about what you’ve seen.

If you stopped playing notes, Music would still exist.