Is there anything better than to be longing for something, when you know it is within reach?
The mistake is to imagine that perfection is possible when the very idea is unthinkable.
The great thing about this is, and not to pump my own tires, but I feel like I'm not maximized yet. I feel like I can still run faster, jump higher, which I think makes it special. Hopefully, going to London, I'll be welcomed into the decathlon community.

