All growing up, my dad used to wear this raggy old no-sleeved shirt whenever he would lift weights in the basement. On the back was a silhouette of a basketball player, and over it was a long paragraph. In that paragraph, it said something to the effect of, “Somewhere, someone else is practicing harder than you, faster than you, longer than you. They want it more than you. And when you meet them, they will win”—with the Nike swoosh as the period at the end.
