It was not perfect but I'm very happy. It could have been better, but I'm now looking forward to my second race of the season.

Worrying gets you nowhere. If you turn up worrying about how you're going to perform, you've already lost. Train hard, turn up, run your best and the rest will take care of itself.

Easy is not a option..No days off..Never Quit..Be Fearless..Talent you have Naturally..Skill is only developed by hours and hours of Work

Don't think about the start of the race, think about the ending.

I just imagine all the other runners are big spiders, and then I get super scared.

Believe in your dreams and that anything is possible.

There are better starters than me but I'm a strong finisher.

A lot of legends, a lot of people, have come before me. But this is my time.

I want to thank GOD for everything he as done for me cause without him none of this wouldn't be possible.

For me, I'm focused on what I want to do. I know what I need to do to be a champion, so I'm working on it.

I know what I can do, so I never doubt myself.

No power and no treasure can outweigh the extension of our knowledge.

What's good about growth? Why is it intrinsically good?

Perhaps naively I thought people understand what humor was, that it was invented by the human race to cope with the dark areas of life, problems and terrors.

My dad, Donald, was a vet and had a practice in Yorkshire. Cats and dogs were his bread and butter, but his greatest love was large animals.

Disneyland's a mess. And it's not just the measles. Donald Duck has bird flu. Pocahontas has small pox. The Little Mermaid has crabs. And the Monorail? Mono.

The first thing I know, I'm in a card game. Then I'm in a crap game.

I could never lead a Bible study; I don't know Scripture that well.

The building of America has had its fair share of mistakes, but it's a constitution that's the jewel of democracy, the envy of many, and it's the most generous nation in the world.

How time files when you's doin' all the talking.

The pulpit and the optimist are always talking about the human race's steady march toward ultimate perfection. As usual, they leave out the statistics. It is the pulpit's way - the optimist's way.