I'm like a duck: calm above the water, and paddling like hell underneath.
Win now, and we'll walk together forever.
Arrive at the net with the puck and in ill humor.
At the 1974 Stanley Cup Finals: Win today and we walk together forever.
On coaching the 1970s Philadelphia Flyers: Nobody likes us. Nobody outside Philadelphia, that is. In fact, the nicest thing people say about us is that we are a bunch of muggers.
We know that hockey is where we live, where we can best meet and overcome pain and wrong and death. Life is just a place where we spend time between games.