Chris Coleman Quotes

It's no fun being a loser. Trust me.

The times I didn't get jobs I wanted, I remember feeling dispirited - really crestfallen.

I was very bitter, frustrated, hurt, angry - I went through all types of emotions when I first was out of the WNBA.

I can't be happy with drawing or losing a match. It actually makes me really sad when that happens.

When you play well, and you don't win, in the end, you get tired. You've lost something. You've lost time.

Sometimes it seemed like it was never good enough, no matter what I did.

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

I often used to think myself in the case of the fox-hunter, who, when he had toiled and sweated all day in the chase as if some unheard-of blessing was to crown his success, finds at last all he has got by his labor is a stinking nauseous animal. But my condition was yet worse than his; for he leaves the loathsome wretch to be torn by his hounds, whilst I was obliged to fondle mine, and meanly pretend him to be the object of my love.

Golf made me feel like a loser. So I dismissed it.

It's always discouraging when you don't have things go your way. They are frustrated just like the rest of us.

Damn the sword! When Virginia wanted a sword, I gave her one. Now she sends me a toy! I require bread!

Every audition that I walk out of where I think I nailed it, I never get that job, ever.

I am more weary of life, I think, than ever I was.

If that's the way the game is played, I don't want to play anymore.

I don't very often think I've done a good job. I don't like the majority of what I do. I shouldn't say I don't like it, but I'm not satisfied with almost everything that I do.

I'm not the only one who feels the sting of continually losing.

Left wing, right wing, I am wingless and tired of trying to fly. Here comes the ground.

Certainly I had a really terrible time with 'Emotionally Weird.' When I finished it, I thought, 'I can't write any more.'

I don't have high expectations anymore. Maybe they've just been beaten out of me.

Why do we work so hard to feel so terrible.

Being number two sucks.

We are no longer happy so soon as we wish to be happier.

I am basically a complainer and all the grounds for complaint have been swept out from under me.

But here's the thing: I had this great job, and I would still feel terribly depressed. I would just be like, 'This isn't the sweet spot. I thought this would be it, and I don't feel happy.'

I am sick and tired of being sick and tired.