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There's a lot of blood, sweat, and tears between dreams and success. It was said that we succeed only when we realize that our failures are the preparation for our victories. Losing doesn't eat at me the way it used to. I just get ready for the next point, the next game, or the next season. You have to have the mentality of executing your game when you don't feel like there's a lot of hope left. I think the best feeling is when somebody pushes you to the limit and you dig down a little bit deeper. Pain is only temporary. It may last a minute, an hour,or a day but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever. I can accept failure, everyone fails at something. But I can't accept having not tried. Once you learn to quit,it becomes a habit. At the end of our journey it may feel as if you were put through hell, but at the end of it all we'll be champions.