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Peace With Inches - Al Pachino
I don’t know what to say, really. Three minutes ‘till the biggest battle of our professional lives. It all comes down to today. Either we heal as a team, or we’re going to crumble: inch-by-inch, play-by-play, ‘till we’re finished. We’re in hell right now, gentlemen... believe me. And, we can stay here, and get the **** kicked out of us. Or we can fight our way back, into the light. We can climb out of hell, one inch at a time. Now, I can’t do it for you, I’m too old. I look around I see these young faces, and I think... I mean, I’ve made every wrong choice a middle age man can make. I, ah, pissed away all my money, believe it or not. I chased off anyone who’s ever loved me. And lately, I can’t even stand the face I see in the mirror. You know, when you get old in life, things get taken from you. I mean that’s, that’s, that’s part of life. But you only learn that when you start losing stuff. You find out: life’s this game of inches, so is football. Because in game, life or football, the margin for error is so small, I mean, one half a step to late or too early and you don’t quite make it. One half a second to slow to fast and you don’t quite ketch it. The inches we need are everywhere around us. They’re in every break in the game, every minute, every second. On this team we fight for that inch. On this team we tear ourselves, and everyone around us, to pieces for that inch. We claw, with our fingernails, for that inch. Because we know when we add up all those inches, that’s going to make the fvcking’ difference between winning and losing... between living and dying! I’ll tell you this, in any fight, its the guy who’s willing to die who’s going to get that inch. And I know, if I’m going to have any life any more, it’s because I’m willing to fight, and die, for that inch. Because that’s what living is, the six inches in front of your face! Now, I can’t make you do it. You got to look at the guy next to you, look into his eyes. I think your going to see a guy who will go that inch with you. Your going to see a guy who will sacrifice himself for this team, because he knows when it comes down to it your going to do the same for him. And either we heal now as a team, or we will die as individuals. That’s football, guys, that’s all it is. Now, what are you going to do?
I don’t know what to say, really. Three minutes ‘till the biggest battle of our professional lives. It all comes down to today. Either we heal as a team, or we’re going to crumble: inch-by-inch, play-by-play, ‘till we’re finished. We’re in hell right now, gentlemen... believe me. And, we can stay here, and get the **** kicked out of us. Or we can fight our way back, into the light. We can climb out of hell, one inch at a time. Now, I can’t do it for you, I’m too old. I look around I see these young faces, and I think... I mean, I’ve made every wrong choice a middle age man can make. I, ah, pissed away all my money, believe it or not. I chased off anyone who’s ever loved me. And lately, I can’t even stand the face I see in the mirror. You know, when you get old in life, things get taken from you. I mean that’s, that’s, that’s part of life. But you only learn that when you start losing stuff. You find out: life’s this game of inches, so is football. Because in game, life or football, the margin for error is so small, I mean, one half a step to late or too early and you don’t quite make it. One half a second to slow to fast and you don’t quite ketch it. The inches we need are everywhere around us. They’re in every break in the game, every minute, every second. On this team we fight for that inch. On this team we tear ourselves, and everyone around us, to pieces for that inch. We claw, with our fingernails, for that inch. Because we know when we add up all those inches, that’s going to make the fvcking’ difference between winning and losing... between living and dying! I’ll tell you this, in any fight, its the guy who’s willing to die who’s going to get that inch. And I know, if I’m going to have any life any more, it’s because I’m willing to fight, and die, for that inch. Because that’s what living is, the six inches in front of your face! Now, I can’t make you do it. You got to look at the guy next to you, look into his eyes. I think your going to see a guy who will go that inch with you. Your going to see a guy who will sacrifice himself for this team, because he knows when it comes down to it your going to do the same for him. And either we heal now as a team, or we will die as individuals. That’s football, guys, that’s all it is. Now, what are you going to do?