Work Ethic

My parents have a ridiculous work ethic; my dad just works, works, works, works, works. I think it would be hard to find a guy who's logged more hours than that guy.

Everyone talks about age, but it's not about age. It's about work ethic. Winning never gets old.

My biggest flaw is probably my attention span or lack thereof. And while it might seem contradictory, my biggest strength is my work ethic.

I learned a lot when I was 14 and 15 years old doing chores inside and outside the household, and as a result, I grew up with a good work ethic.

Across professions, consistency is a direct product of work ethic.

In terms of instilling the values of mental toughness and work ethic, discipline is the gift that keeps on giving.

People don't understand that when I grew up, I was never the most talented. I was never the biggest. I was never the fastest. I certainly was never the strongest. The only thing I had was my work ethic, and that's been what has gotten me this far.

The best way to learn is by doing. The only way to build a strong work ethic is getting your hands dirty.

And where I excel is ridiculous, sickening, work ethic. You know, while the other guy's sleeping? I'm working.

I was lucky enough when it came to sports and work ethic to be taught some basics that continue to be important.

My work ethic is from sports.

I can look back now and say, 'Aw, that was a little dumb taking huge bumps onto concrete before a couple of hundred fans,' but if it wasn't for that attitude and that type of work ethic, I never would have gotten to WWE.