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Words didn’t fall from the sky. They were coined. They contain histories. They are the landmark products of thought processes, the rest-signs of journeys. They move on, long after we die. They were something else centuries ago and they will be something else centuries from now as human being twist, turn, defined and redefine as appropriate to moment, place, culture and prerogative(s) at hand.

Showing posts with label Kobe Bryant. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kobe Bryant. Show all posts
26 January 2023

If you remember Kobe, visit GOAT Mountain

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Tony Courseault, my friend who lives in Jacksonville, Florida, is not just a basketball fan, he’s an astute student of the game. He knows ...
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18 February 2020

You can always go to GOAT Mountain

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There are shortcuts to success but none that take you to greatness. Success is often taken to be a matter of being name-recogn...
29 January 2020

A love note to an unknown address in Los Angeles

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They will one day walk among flowers. Botanical gardens with exotic names will beckon. There will be butterflies and bouquets....
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12 February 2019

Who should take the last shot?

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It happens in close games. You make a shot just as time is running out and you can either tie, sending the game to overtime, o...
22 May 2017

You can be like Kobe Bryant and like Isaiah Thomas

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Kobe Bryant is a basketball legend.  Having played for the Los Angeles Lakers throughout his 20-year career, Kobe led his team to five...
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