Wherever you're coaching or playing right now is the Big Time

Everybody has the same amount of time during the day. You can either spend your time or invest your time.

It doesn't hurt me. I'm not governed by the fear of what other people say. Events don't elicit feelings; I think beliefs elicit feelings, and I understand what my beliefs are and I know how I am.

Last time I checked, there is no 'Hall of Average.'

If your expectations aren't to be the best, then... you know, nobody rises to low expectations.

Run from being good. Chase being great.

I don't think anybody has a ceiling. Everybody can constantly improve.

I think sometimes when you look long term, you kind of forget to take care of what you have to take care of on a daily basis. We're into short-term goals more than long-term goals.

When a warrior goes down, you pick up his shield and go play in honor of him.

You don’t get a trophy after halftime. We don’t look at the scoreboard until the end of the game.

I'm not going to mortgage the Eagles' future for Marcus Mariota.

In times of difficulty, take time out and seek support and encouragement.

I protect myself by refusing to know myself.

When employers tell me they prefer married men, and encourage their men to have homes of their own, because it makes them so much steadier, I wonder if they have any idea of all that that implies.

I love everything about motels. I can't help myself. I still get excited every time I slip a key into a motel room door and fling it open.

We deny that it is fun to be saving. It is fun to be prodigal. Go to the butterfly, thou parsimonious sluggard; consider her ways and get wise.

Ya wanna be an artist? Make art!

The weak shows his strength and hides his weaknesses; the magnificent exhibits his weaknesses like ornaments.

The physical environment of L.A. is really beautiful. It's actually kinda fun, too, if you're working. It's just not really fun if you're not working and you don't know anybody.

Can honor's voice provoke the silent dust, or flattery soothe the dull, cold ear of death?

Excuses are like rear ends. Everybody has one and they stink.