I prefer other people to make judgments about the way I play and to characterize me, rather me describe myself.

We saw that he plays with his heart too. He obviously loves the game so much and was distraught to lose in the final. Seeing him cry nearly got me going too.

He's six-foot two, brave as a lion, strong as an ox and quick as lightning. If he was good looking, you'd say he has everything.

I'm no longer thinking of Madrid. That dream is dead. The only thing I dream about now is Manchester United and winning the Champions League again in Rome.

Of course it's good when you win the Champions League, the league, the golden boot. But when you win something for your country it's completely different.

If I can have the chance to be the best ever, then that would be perfect.

It would be a dream if 2015 was like 2014 or even better