It's frustrating in the sense that I still think I could be competing at some sport at a fairly high level, which nobody cares about. Nobody wants to hear me say that.

If there was a god, I'd still have both nuts.

At this point of my life, I'm not out to protect anybody. I'm out to protect seven people, and they all have the last name Armstrong.

I still don't get golf.

I didn't live a lot of lies, but I lived one big one.

Obviously, I come from one background, and the people that design fitness equipment have been doing it for years and years, and they know what works and doesn't work.

There was more happiness in the process, in the build, in the preparation. The winning was almost phoned in.