I know I have only myself to blame for all the problems I've had in my life.

That equals to being a fool, having fame and no fortune. A lot of guys out there have fame doing this and doing that, but they are broke.

The only thing I do is just pray for inspiration, for a way of thinking, because I don't have any particular goal in sight.

Fighting is spiritual. It appears to be physical from the layman's eyes. In my fights, I seemed to be angry and mad - all that stuff you saw me doing, the yelling and screaming and being mean in the ring - but I'm cool as a cucumber. I can hear everybody talking around me outside of the ring. I can see everybody. I know what is going on.

I'm a Muslim, but I think Jesus would have a drink with me. He would be cool. He would talk to me.

Anger is my biggest enemy in life.

I can quit boxing now and practically go into any kind of business and I'll be successful just as well as I was in boxing.