Every generation has its own Goran. So I was the Goran of this generation.

It's great, but there is one problem. She doesn't sleep. At night she seems to turn into a vampire. She wakes up every night five or 10 times, asking for things, singing, calling out.

Since retiring I have spent a lot of time with my family, on my boat, and playing football.

When I won Wimbledon, I said to God: just let me win this one tournament and I won't play another match. Maybe God's telling me to go home, but I don't want to go home. We are negotiating at the moment.

I just try to play tennis and don't find excuses. You know, I just lost because I lost, not because my arm was sore.

The trouble with me is that every match I play against five opponents: umpire, crowd, ball boys, court, and myself.

Lately, my mind is like an orchestra. If you don't have the conductor, you don't know what to do. One guy is playing jazz, one guy is playing rock and roll, another classical. It's a big mess.