There are nine million people who see me in the ring and hate my guts. Most of them are white. That's okay. Just spell my name right.

Me? I see an old, broke-ass black guy taking care of a bunch of kids, living life, taking them to school, and all that stuff, who's asking himself: What the hell is this? But I wouldn't give it up for the world because I love my wife. I never expected to have a life like this. No chaos... no confusion... no lawsuits... no violence... no going to jail.

Kindness and humbleness are really good qualities to possess. But, if you have to use the word humble, it means you're not humble. And if you're not humble to this world, this world will thrust humbleness upon you.

Every win, regardless a good or bad one, gives you more confidence.

No one who isn't an extremist can understand the mind of an extremist.

I'm a man. I lived it and I'm not afraid to die but when I die I'm going to paradise and I'm not worried.

I don't want to be remembered. As long as my kids remember me, I'd rather be forgotten by everybody else.