A good friend of mine once said to me, "I'll do all of my work up until Thursday. I can probably party on Friday. After that, it's back to the books. What do you think about that Randy? No one studies on Friday night." He laughs. "Who studies on a Friday night?"
I pulled into a nearby gas station and turned the car off. "This is what you need to understand," I replied. "That's the difference between a student and a great student, an average ball-player and Michael Jordan, a musician and Beethoven. Icons, legends...Masters of their craft worked hard, studied when it was not necessary because deep inside their sophisticated minds (which we all have but never exploit) they felt that it was necessary. You want to be the best at what you do, earn it. It's why they cry at awards ceremonies, while receiving accolades from their peers. Because somewhere deep down inside the great students, scientists, Jordans, Beethovens, Speilbergs, and other pioneers of this world knew how hard they'd worked." I paused. "I'm not telling you not to have fun. I'm also not suggesting that you be great."