“Guys are either cut out for it or they’re not. You gotta be a dog to come out of Chicago. I mean, remember in the third grade when that kid stole your Hostess doughnut right off your lunch tray? You could have just accepted it. I mean, it was just a doughnut. The plain powder one. But what did you do? You got up, snatched the doughnut right out of his hands and punched him with the damn doughnut. You gave that dude a doughnut-punch. Powder all up in his hair and everything.” Former NBA player Quentin Richardson wrote a letter to his former self, and it’s pretty epic. “Even though you’re about to go through some real shit, you got the DNA of some motherf*cking go-getters.”