Driving a race car is like dancing with a chain saw.
Don't ever wrestle with a pig. You'll both get dirty, but the pig will enjoy it.
If you don't take a chance-you won't have a chance.
If he'd just crowded me down to the side of the asphalt, I'd have been OK. But when he ran me completely off the racetrack, I lost it.
During a race, it's like I become a machine and the machine becomes a man. I talk to my cars, baby them, shout at them, praise them.
I knew Childress was going to help me because my crew told me on the radio. I really appreciate what Richard did, but that is typical of people in this sport.