Life is a game that you win when you solve the puzzle of yourself.
It wasn’t the usual Sunday game. We wanted to come out with a win.
I’d be lying to you if I said that it’s just another game. It really isn’t.
To pretend, I actually do the thing: I have therefore only pretended to pretend.
We didn’t get the big hit when we needed it. But we competed well the entire game.
We have quite a few guys back from that game. I think we’ll be all right.
If there’s no game, isn’t winning a pretty meaningless concept?
In China, we don’t know about the swimming pool game, but we know about Marco Polo.