My Brain Cannot Process Failure... It Will

I'm Playing Against Great Players, Playing Against The Best In The World. The Competition-that's What I've Always Wanted.

Once You Open Your Eyes And Start Looking Around You, You Start Picking Up Things That Are Very Obvious.

The Only Thing I'm Afraid Of Is Bees. I Don't Like Bees. I'm Allergic To Them.

Each Moment Of My Life I Was Dreaming Of How Great I Could Be, And Continued Working Hard. Each Time I Closed My Eyes I Could See Me Shining Bright Like A Sun.

I Wouldn't Say I'm A Ball Hog. I'm A Shooter.