There are many ways of getting strong, sometimes talking is the best way.

It's shocking how little there is to do with tennis when you're just thinking about nothing except winning every point.

You don't cheat anybody out of their experience, whatever it is.

Nothing can substitute for just plain hard work. I had to put in the time to get back. And it was a grind. It meant training and sweating every day. But I was completely committed to working out to prove to myself that I still could do it.

I envy Pete Sampras's dullness. I wish I could emulate his spectacular lack of inspiration.

I question myself every day. That's what I still find motivating about this. I don't have the answers, I don't pretend that I do just because I won the match. Just keep fighting and maybe something good happens.

I got a hundred bucks says my baby beats Pete's baby. I just think genetics are in my favour.