“The true test of leadership is how well you function in a crisis.”

Dyche having a Mike Bassett moment?

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Maximum effort is minimum requirement.

'Seek to play forwards for the glory of the ball's trajectory.'

Pull your finger out of your arse.

Ginger Mourinio

"A person born under water can spend its entire life without ever surfacing for air."

Never before in the history of human endeavour, have so many owed so much to one man!

We all stand together.
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Win Rocky, Win.

On me ed son.

Avit

run Forest run

"If God had wanted us to play football in the clouds, he'd have put grass up there"

"Pubs open"

"Attack, attack....attack, attack, ATTACK!"

Attributed to a Mr R. Mills Esq.

never, never, never give up

Pull your fingers out lads.

Buck up or **** off!!

If...

Rudyard Kipling

If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you.

If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too.

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don't deal in lies, or being hated, don't give way to hating, and yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise.

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master. If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster and treat those two impostors just the same.

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken twisted by knaves to make a trap for
fools, or watch the things you gave your life to broken, and stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools.

If you can make one heap of all your winnings and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-
toss, and lose, and start again at your beginnings and never breathe a word about your loss.

If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew to serve your turn long after they are
gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you except the Will which says to them:
'Hold on!'

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, or walk with kings - nor lose the
common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you,
but none too much.

If you can fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,

And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!

Mala591 wrote:If...

Rudyard Kipling

If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you.

If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too.

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don't deal in lies, or being hated, don't give way to hating, and yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise.

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master. If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster and treat those two impostors just the same.

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken twisted by knaves to make a trap for
fools, or watch the things you gave your life to broken, and stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools.

If you can make one heap of all your winnings and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-
toss, and lose, and start again at your beginnings and never breathe a word about your loss.

If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew to serve your turn long after they are
gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you except the Will which says to them:
'Hold on!'

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, or walk with kings - nor lose the
common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you,
but none too much.

If you can fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,

And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!

BURNLEY WILL BE PLAYING 4 4 FAKKKKIN 2!!!

Fortress Turf Moor !

Never, never give up.

Burnley...."The place to Be"

'You were only supposed to blow the bloody doors off'.

'Stop throwing those bloody spears at me'.

“Don’t panic” - Corporal Jones

Come on you Clarets - Clarets everywhere.