Every time I look in the mirror, I see that kid from Louisville, Kentucky, staring back at me. His name was Cassius Clay.
God gave me this illness to remind me that I'm not Number One; He is.
I'm pretty as a girl.
I don't always know what I'm talking about, but I know I'm right.
If my fans think I can do everything I say I can do, then they're crazier than I am. After one of his fight predictions turned out to be wrong.
Will be a divine fight, a holy war...Armageddon on a miniature scale.