I want no epitaphs of profound history and all that type of thing. I contributed. I would hope they would say that, and I would hope somebody liked me.
If God had wanted us to play football in the sky, He'd have put grass up there.
If I had an argument with a player we would sit down for twenty minutes, talk about it and then decide I was right!
You don't want roast beef and Yorkshire every night and twice on Sunday.
Beckham? His wife can't sing and his barber can't cut hair.
Telling the entire world and his dog how good a manager I was. I knew I was the best but I should have said nowt and kept the pressure off 'cos they'd have worked it out for themselves.