Johny Hendricks Quotes

I wouldn't mind the rat race - if the rats would lose once in a while.

It's a little like wrestling a gorilla. You don't quit when you're tired - you quit when the gorilla is tired.

I've been in Washington ever since 1981, trying to get out!

You can only do so much grunting and groaning and then you're done, you know?

Over and over I'm on the point of giving it up.

Sometimes, you get tired of fighting. I think you just sort of come to this realization that yes, that you will get tired, but that doesn't mean that you can give up the fight.

We need to keep fighting for every ball.

You have to fight for each point.

I want to fight as much as I can.

If you keep working you'll last longer. I'd hate to spend the rest of my life trying to outwit an 18-inch fish.

The only tired I was, was tired of giving in.

Struggle and survival, losing and winning, doesn't matter. It's entering the race that counts. You enter, you can win, you can lose .... but it's all about entering the race.

I've been working very hard for a long time.

I've lost a lot. I'm tired of it. It's not fun.

I hope you guys are up for a fight. I hope you guys are game because I haven't been putting up with 19 months of airplanes and hotel food and missing my babies and my wife - I didn't put up for that stuff just to come in second.

when you want something so desperately, you shake with the need for it. you tell yourself that you don't need more than one sip, because it's just the taste you crave, and once it's on your tongue you will be able to make it last alifetime. you dream of it at night. you see a thousand mile-high obstacles between where you stand and what you want, and you convince yourself you have the power to hurdle them. you tell yourself this even when, leaping the first block, you wind up bruised and bloodied and flattened.

Hard pounding, gentlemen. Let's see who pounds the longest.

To ask for power is forcing uphill a stone which after all rolls back again from the summit and seeks in headlong haste the levels of the plain.

Life is a Sisyphean race, run ever faster toward a finish line that is merely the start of the next race

Bang! Bang! Bang! Sorry Mr. Yipes, sir, she won't budge!' Put your back into it, man, give it all you've got!' Bang! Bang! Bang!

A dream dirty and bruised is better than no dream at all.

That's all I can do. I'll keep at it and hope it gets better.

Success supposes endeavour.

You just rebel against everything. How are you going to survive? I don't know. I'm already tired.