My search for ways to improve my touch has never ended. We players tried a lot of different things and compared notes. Little fads would set in.
I have not the slightest pretension to call my verses poetry; I write now and then for no other purpose than to relieve depression or to improve my English.
The mathematical life of a mathematician is short. Work rarely improves after the age of twenty-five or thirty. If little has been accomplished by then, little will ever be accomplished.
I think it’s important to keep things positive. Sometimes you don’t win, and that sucks, and you work on improving.
I want to keep improving, continue to help my teammates improve, make my teammates look good. Continue bringing something new to the game, never getting completely content, and always trying to get better.
There’s only one corner of the universe you can be certain of improving, and that’s your own self.
Great discoveries and improvements invariably involve the cooperation of many minds.