I deal with football from a realistic, logical point of view.

I wanna kiss you. I couldn't care less about the team struggguulliing...We're looking to make a noise now and ... I wanna kiss you!

Till I was 13, I thought my name was 'Shut Up.'

I think that at some point in your life you realize you don't have to worry if you do everything you're supposed to do right. Or if not right, if you do it the best you can... what can worry do for you? You are already doing the best you can.

None of the body was designed to play football. Excuse me, you know, football, we're just not designed for.

To win, you have to lose, and then get pissed off.

I was a very naive young man, and I may still be ignorant about a lot of things.