Life Is Like A Tennis Game. You

Martina's Like The Old Green Bay Packers. You Know Exactly What She's Going To Do, But There Isn't A Thing You Can Do About It.

If I Don't Ask "why Me?" After My Victories, I Cannot Ask "why Me?" After My Setbacks And Disasters.

A Wise Person Decides Slowly But Abides By These Decisions.

Someone Once Told Me That God Figured That I Was A Pretty Good Juggler. I Could Keep A Lot Of Balls In The Air At One Time. So He Said, "let's See If He Can Juggle Another One."

Later, I Discovered There Was A Lot Of Work To Being Good In Tennis.