Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference, as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
There is a place in the net where the keeper cannot reach the ball. The problem is the pressure you feel in a penalty shootout. — Jurgen Klopp Copy Share Image