I used to imagine it. I used to pretend that my Peugeot driving to the gym in the rain in Dublin was a Ferrari on the Vegas strip. And now that I have that? I can't even describe that feeling. That's why I like the best - the best cars, the best food, the best watches.

It makes a difference when you've got more than two months versus two weeks to train for a particular opponent.

My diet is usually pretty consistent whether I'm training for a specific fight or not. I don't like to mess too much with it.

Real champions fight through adversity.

I don't care about anything I don't need to care about.

I love money because I've earned it.

I'm on top of the world, man. And I intend to stay there.