'People often say that results are paramount, that, ten years down the line the only thing that will be remembered is the score, but that's not true. What remains in people's memories is the search for greatness and the feelings that engenders.

We remember Arrigo Saachi's AC milan side more than we remember Fabio Capello's AC Milan, even though Capello's side was more successful and more recent. Equally, the Dutch total football teams of the 70's are legendary, far more than West Germany who beat them in the world Cup final of 1974 or Argentina who beat them in the 1978 finals.

It's about the search for perfection. We know it doesn't exist, but it's our obligation towards football and maybe, toward humanity to strive towards it. That's what we remember, that's what's special.'

--Jorge Valdano

All I have to say to good people is echoed in the beautiful Russian video favourited, and the lovely lyrics of the George Harrison song below, as shared with me by my good friend Vintagezigg:

Watch out now, take care
Beware of falling swingers
Dropping all around you
The pain that often mingles
In your fingertips
Beware of darkness

Watch out now, take care
Beware of the thoughts that linger
Winding up inside your head
The hopelessness around you
In the dead of night

Beware of sadness
It can hit you
It can hurt you
Make you sore and what is more
That is not what you are here for

Watch out now, take care
Beware of soft shoe shufflers
Dancing down the sidewalks
As each unconscious sufferer
Wanders aimlessly
Beware of maya

Watch out now, take care
Beware of greedy leaders
They take you where you should not go
While weeping atlas cedars
They just want to grow, grow and grow
Beware of darkness