Funny, isn't it. An athlete aspires to be the best his or her country has to offer. And ends up respresenting the best humanity has to offer. That's the strength I find in the Olympic Games.
For seventeen days, they are roommates. For seventeen days, they are soulmates. And for twenty-two seconds, they are competitors. Seventeen days as equals. Twenty-two seconds as adversaries. What a wonderful world that would be. That's the hope I see in the Olympic Games.
อันนี้ของคุณ Andrea Bocelli ค่ะ เป็นอันที่ชอบที่สุดเลยค่ะ มีรูปด้วย โฮะๆๆ
"HEART"
If you could have the arms of Hercules. Legs as swift as the wind. If you could leap shoulder-high above the rim. Have the kick of a dolphin. The reflexes of a cat. If you could have all this, you would have the body, you would have the tools. But you will not have greatness. Until you understand that the strongest muscle is the heart. To me, that's the soul of the Olympic Games.
It doesn't matter where you come from. Who your family is. What you wear. Or how good you are at math. All that matters is that you give it everything you've got. To me, that's why the Olympic Games rock.
"ADVERSARIES AND EQUALS" ของ Nelson Mandela, Human Rights Leader South Africa ค่ะ BRIEF MOMENTโดย Kofi Annan, Secretary General of the United Nations Ghana ค่ะ ขอบ HEART โดย Andrea Bocelli, Tenor Italy
The greatest moment of a swimming race is not when one swimmer begins to pull ahead of the pack, or when one touches the wall in victory.
The greatest moment takes place before the starting pistol fires -- the moment when no nation is greater or smaller, or stronger or weaker, than any other.