You got your own style, now let it come through. And remember no matter what, you got to be you.

Now I can show you my true nature.

How do you know the chosen ones? No greater love hath a man than he lay down his life for his brother. Not for millions, not for glory, not for fame... for one person. In the dark. Where no one will ever know or see.

Sometimes you must lose everything to gain it again, and the regaining is the sweeter for the pain of loss.

You got your own style, now let it come through. And remember no matter what, you got to be you.

Of course, you always give 100 percent, but at a home race you're always more motivated, simply because you feel at home.

Wouldn't it be good to forget everything even if it's just for tonight? Indulge in pleasure... breathe a sweet poison deep into your lungs.