You've Got To Believe You Can Win.

Tennis Is At An Amazing Time When You've Got Two Of The Best Players Ever To Play The Game. You Can Argue The Two Very Best Playing In The Same Generation. It's A Rivalry I Think That We've Never Seen In Our Sport.

This Sport Has Given Me So Much That My Hope Would Be To Give Back As Much As I Can For As Long As I Can.

All The Good Stuff Is On The Other Side Of Tired.

It's No Accident, I Think, That Tennis Uses The Language Of Life. Advantage, Service, Fault, Break, Love, The Basic Elements Of Tennis Are Those Of Everyday Existence, Because Every Match Is A Life In Miniature. Even The Structure Of Tennis, The Way The Pieces Fit Inside One Another Like Russian Nesting Dolls, Mimics The Structure Of Our Days. Points Become Games Become Sets Become Tournaments, And It's All So Tightly Connected That Any Point Can Become The Turning Point. It Reminds Me Of The Way Seconds Become Minutes Become Hours, And Any Hour Can Be Our Finest. Or Darkest. It's Our Choice.

Pride Is Bad, Stress Is Good. I Don't Want To Feel Confident. I Want To Feel Rage. Endless, All Consuming Rage.