It was hard to get away from all of the people that I thought had my best interest at heart, and they really didn't.

I have two secret weapons -- my legs, my arms and my brain.

I know I can still play at a high level.

In any offense you put me in, when things break down, I'm going to get outside the pocket and move ... West Coast, East Coast. It doesn't matter. I'm taking off if I have to, to make things happen.

I trust my arm as much as I trust my legs.

During my time in prison, I told myself that I wanted to be a part of the solution and not the problem.

I'm probably better than I ever was in my career, as far as the mental aspect of the game.