We cuss them because we're not good enough for them. We hate them because they wouldn't look at us, couldn't be bothered to give us an interview. I guess there's a Trent & Brent in every city, in every field. I didn't make it and I don't belong, so I'll just go through life hating them. John Grisham
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We cuss them because we’re not good enough for them. We hate them because they wouldn’t look at us, couldn’t be bothered to give us an interview. I guess there’s a Trent & Brent in every city, in every field. I didn’t make it and I don’t belong, so I’ll just go through life hating them.

Hate is a strong word, but it also happens to be true. The world of athletics is full of people who are talented but not good enough for the world of sports. The same goes for any field or profession.

It doesn't matter what you are, someone always feels they are better than you.

Source: The Rainmaker

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