The fact of the matter is this: Austin can take his ball, and go home. But as far as The Rock is concerned, as far as I'm concerned, this is home.

I like to use the hard times of the past to motivate me today.

Every once in a while I get the highly inappropriate proposal which is like, 'Wow, Really! You don't even know me and I don't know you at all, and you want that to happen? Tonight? Ok, I get off work at 7.30.'

Yeah, arrest that man on the crime of having 8 Chicken McNuggets stuck up his arse.

When you walk up to opportunities door, don't knock it... Kick that B*tch in, smile and introduce yourself

'You can't see me'? What are you playing? Peekaboo?

Kevin Kelly, let The Rock answer your question with a question of his own: Are you mentally, as well as physically prepared to tickle the anus of a monkey?