I sacrifice so much of my life, can I at least get laid?

You come home, and you party. But after that, you get a hangover. Everything about that is negative.

I'm just happy I'm not a phoney.

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.

Real freedom is having nothing. I was freer when I didn't have a cent.

I've lived places these guys can't defecate in.

There's nothing to fear but fear itself. It's an illusion of fear. Fear is an illusion. If you gonna die, you gonna die anyway; it's not something to fear, fear is not gonna help.