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.
The one thing I know, everyone respects the true person and everyone's not true with themselves.
My style was impetuous, my defenses were impregnable, and I was ferocious.
I felt the same fear in my first fight as I did in my last fight. It never goes away.
I know I have only myself to blame for all the problems I've had in my life.
I try to catch them right on the tip of his nose, because I try to punch the bone into the brain.