If God exists, there's no way he's French

There are always lessons to be found in the darkest moments. It's a moral obligation to dig deep and find that little glimmer of hope or pearl of wisdom.

If God exists, there's no way he's French

British teams bring me good luck.

I don’t feel pressure. I don’t give a toss about it. I spent the afternoon of Sunday, July 9, 2006 in Berlin sleeping and playing the PlayStation. In the evening, I went out and won the World Cup.

The only great English midfielder in my career was Paul Scholes. He had elegance in him. Others were pretenders.

I lifted my eyes to the heavens and asked for help because if God exists, there's no way he's French.