In winter, I plot and plan. In spring, I move.

I want to learn more about the world. It makes me want to get up and go.

When the Iron doesn't want to come off the mat, it's the kindest thing it can do for you. If it flew up and went through the ceiling, it wouldn't teach you anything.

The kid who throws his spaghetti from the high chair onto his father's face, he's pushing back. He's sticking it to the man as he sees it. I like that. So that is punk.

Giving a good performance, giving it all is what it's all about. I love to perform.

Friends come and go but 200lbs is always 200lbs.

Life is death in slow motion.