I'm me. I'm just out there being myself. I like having fun. But at the same time, I bring everybody together. So I'm really -- or I try to be -- like the glue of the team.

Every Morning You Have Two Choices: Continue To Sleep With Your Dreams, Or Wake Up and Chase Them.

I believe that you should put the right people around you, people that will not let anything go wrong.

Family time is the best time.

Nobody should expect more of you than you expect of yourself.

Always stay true to yourself. Some people will like it, some people won't. Life goes on.

Allen Iverson is a ball hog. You will never win a championship with him on your team.

Success is the result of psychologically preparing for it, prior to achieving it!

You've got to have fun on the court. If you ain't having fun, then basketball ain't fun.

When I was young, I was sold on winning. I was always serious on the court. As I got older, I realized that it was just a basketball game. Just go out there and have fun.

At this point in my career I'm not concerned about the money, it's about winning. Nothing else even matters.

Our sacred character develops, when we connect to source of life, the Creator.

Two types of dust I require to wipe my sin

If you're a producer, you always spend too much money because you want that shot - and you're willing to spend a bundle to get it.

Clearly, the first task is to gain acceptance of a more reasonable view of the future, one that opens possibilities rather than forecloses them.

The names that do the serious damage are the ones we call ourselves. The stereotypes we give ourselves are the ones that matter in the long run, not the ones imposed on us by other people.

I’ve always thought you are what you are and you shouldn’t pretend to be anyone else. But Oliver used to correct me and explain that you are whoever it is you’re pretending to be.

A heart weighs more when it splits in two; it crashes in the chest like a broken plane.

They who look but little into futurity, have, perhaps, the quickest sensation of the present.

I think it's fair rude to make him a tree and not know what kind he is.

But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.