He can't kick with his left foot, he can't head a ball, he can't tackle and he doesn't score many goals. Apart from that he's all right.
I want to be remembered for my football and the pleasure I gave people.
If you make up your own mind, you can only blame yourself.
I was ill, and everyone could see it but me.
I'd give all the champagne I've ever drunk to be playing alongside him in a big European match at Old Trafford.
I'd have to be superman to do some of the things I'm supposed to have done, I've been at six different places at six different times.