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There is no bad weather, just soft runners. - Bill Bowerman

There is no bad weather, just soft runners. – Bill Bowerman

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The real purpose of running isnt to win a race, its to test the limits of the human heart. – Bill Bowerman

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A teacher is never too smart to learn from his pupils. But while runners differ, basic principles never change. So its a matter of fitting your current practices to fit the event and the individual. See, whats good for you might not be worth a darn for the next guy. – Bill Bowerman

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The real purpose of running isnt to win a race, its to test the limits of the human heart. – Bill Bowerman

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What distinguishes those of us at the starting line from those of us on the couch is that we learn through running to take what the days gives us, what our body will allow us, and what our will can tolerate. – John Bingham

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Somewhere in the world someone is training when you are not. When you race him, he will win. – Tom Fleming

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If you want to live, you must walk. If you want to live long, you must run. – Jinabhai Navik

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