Everybody says it: black, white; everybody calls me a legend. Italians, Jews. Everybody

Getting hit motivates me. It makes me punish the guy more. A fighter takes a punch, hits back with three punches.

The wind is old, but it keeps blowing.

Some of the old refs have favoritism toward some of the fighters that are currently fighting. There should be a changing of the guard with the refs, the same way there are with fighters

De La Hoya doesn't know about salsa. He should keep on singing mariachis and leave the salsa to me. I'm good at salsa.

There is only one legend. That's me

I am not an animal in my personal life. But in the ring there is an animal inside me. Sometimes it roars when the first bell rights. Sometimes it springs out later in a fight. But i can always feel it there, driving me and pushing me forward. It is what makes me win. It makes me enjoy fighting.