I'm not bitter at all. I think my memories in Denver are great.

Everybody who I play always wants to use me, so I always tell them that I'm the only one who knows how to stop Portis, so go ahead.

As far as dude running the ball, or running with the ball, and somebody hit you helmet to helmet, I think you got an opportunity to go down. You got an opportunity to slide.

I was a pretty good DB, but I realized one day I would rather have someone trying to tackle me than me trying to tackle guys like Jerome Bettis and Eddie George.

A man can wear pink if he has confidence, if he believes in himself and knows he's man enough to do it.

Hopefully I don't have to play for eight years but can go and relax somewhere and do something enjoyable while I'm still young.

I have the opportunity to control what happens in a game. I'll have the ball in my hand, and only I know what I'm going to do with it.