What you've lost sight of is what you are, and what you are is what you hate. You're the 10-time WWE Champion! You're the man! You, like the Red Sox, like Boston, are no longer the underdog! You're a dynasty. You are what you hate. You have become the New York Yankees!

Stay down, David. Stay down.

Hey, Colt Cabana, how you doing?

Sometimes it's what you don't do that makes you who you are.

I think pro wrestling doesn't seem to get a lot of mainstream attention until somebody dies.

I am the voice of the voiceless.

People like to come up to me and tell me that I’ve got nice ink. Except these tattoos aren’t just decorations. They are declarations. Every tattoo I have tells its own story about who I am. Drug-free. Honor. And a war against the system.