My serve was there, everything was just clicking. Those are the days you dream about, especially in a final.

Players aren't quite as intimidated by my name.

If Davis Cup was a little bit less or once every two years, I would be more inclined to play. But the way it is now, it is too much tennis for me.

Winning is about taking your opponent's heart out and squeezing it until all the blood has come out, even the very last drop. There are no prizes for a funny loser.

People wrote me off, but I believed in myself. I got the confidence back, and it grew and grew. I won my first major and my last at the place that changed my life.

I'm not going to give in to the critics. I'm going to stop on my own terms, not on when someone else thinks I should.

Once the fifth set comes, it's a matter of nerves.