I might wear my pink Speedo. I think I should.

I want people to see the passion I have for swimming and become more involved in the sport.

Something will pop up in my head. It could be like the weirdest thing. Like all'a sudden like I have like a jumping banana in my head.

It's not like I'm looking for a blonde or a brunette, light-skinned or dark-skinned. I feel like I give any girl a fighting chance.

I've talked in front of ... like... a lot of big business people about stuff I didn't even know.

It's so hard to express yourself, because swimmers are pretty much paying attention to a black line for hours out of a day.

My suit blew up into a parachute. All this water rushed in, there's air, water in there. I was freaking out.