I want your heart, I want to eat your children.

When I fight someone, I want to break his will. I want to take his manhood. I want to rip out his heart and show it to him.

God, it would be good to be a fake somebody rather than a real nobody.

It's the emotional punches that you can't see that are just overwhelmingly devastating to your heart - your moral fiber.

That's what people respect, the fact that I wasn't a chump that laid on his back and gave up.

Whatever you want, especially when you’re striving to be the best in the world at something, there’ll always be disappointments, and you can’t be emotionally tied to them, cos’ they’ll break your spirit.

Another thing that freaks me out is time. Time is like a book. You have a beginning, a middle and an end. It's just a cycle.