I was kind of like chasing my tail and trying to do the right thing, and was a little bit stupid. Or irresponsible, which is the same thing I guess. It's just been really busy and I had a lot of great opportunities.

I'm not used to feeling like I belong where I am.

At the end of the day, anything I think I'm sacrificing I'm just giving up because it makes me feel better.

I just don't like big guys who speak cryptically and act like they understand the language better than me.

I felt like a fighter who was training for a title bout that had not been booked yet.

Sometimes you just gotta be drop-kicked out of the nest.

And last but not the least