Everybody wants to know what I'm on. What am I on? I'm on my bike busting my ass six hours a day. What are you on?

If life gives you lemons, drink the juice in order to mask the presence of performing-enhancing drugs.

I figure the faster I pedal, the faster I can retire.

It was great to fight in training, great to fight in the race, but you don't need to fight in a press conference, or an interview, or a personal interaction.

I will spend the rest of my life trying to earn back trust and apologize to people.

No one automatically gives you respect just because you show up. You have to earn it

Cancer doesn’t care if you’re Republican or Democrat.