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

I still can’t believe [ Muhammad Ali ] knows my name. It astounds me he knows who I am. I first met Ali in 1976. I was locked up in a juvenile home and he came to visit. I’ve never forgotten it.

When I was young, I thought I was a god. Now, I just basically work on staying humble. My priorities changed. Just to be able to try to change them - that was frightening to me.

I'm sorry I let everybody down, I'm fighting just to pay my bills. I don't have the stomach for this anymore... I don't have the desire for it. I feel bad for the people... I wish they could get their money back.

My main objective is to be professional but to kill him.

I could feel his muscle tissues collapse under my force. It's ludicrous these mortals even attempt to enter my realm.

Every great general and warrior from the beginning of time was high.