For when the One Great Scorer comes To write against your name, He marks-not that you won or lost- But how you played the game. -Grantland Rice

Monday, August 15, 2005

Morale Busting

"Sometimes, the true test of bravery, is to live-rather than to die."

The more I think of this line today, the more I like the way certain one-liners are tailor-made for certain occasions.

They were not as good a team as we made them look.
We weren't as bad, as we ended up looking.
The spirits last night weren't as high as our supporters think.
Stamina was not as rare a commodity as our 'backless' legs made it seem.
The pitch was not as dusty as last year.
The ball was not as slippery as we made it to be upon comparing it to our NIVEA.
The reff was not as lazy with the whistle as we thought him to be.

We just had to win 'a second match'-something we are yet to accomplish in our representative careers.

We just had to play better.

(Had I not been so tired and lazy yesterday, this condolence would have been preceeded by an exultant post. Hmm)

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Their first kick,
That quick,
We should have known,
Shouldn’t we?
That trick!

Bro! What to say,
Did not we pray?
Somehow,
For that kick,
To bounce away?

We will stay,
To play,
To race
To relay.

11:33 AM

 

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