To A Sprinter, The Hundred-yard Dash Is

The Black Fist Is A Meaningless Symbol. When You Open It, You Have Nothing But Fingers - Weak, Empty Fingers. The Only Time The Black Fist Has Significance Is When There's Money Inside. There's Where The Power Lies.

A Lifetime Of Training For Just Ten Seconds.

I Had Four Gold Medals, But You Can't Eat Four Gold Medals.

I Always Loved Running... It Was Something You Could Do By Yourself, And Under Your Own Power. You Could Go In Any Direction, Fast Or Slow As You Wanted, Fighting The Wind If You Felt Like It, Seeking Out New Sights Just On The Strength Of Your Feet And The Courage Of Your Lungs.

Hitler Didn't Snub Me - It Was Our President Who Snubbed Me. The President Didn't Even Send Me A Telegram.