I'm tired of hearing about money, money, money, money, money. I just want to play the game, drink Pepsi, wear Reebok.

I'm like tax. You're going to pay one way or the other.

If he wants to get that next contract, he's going to have to go to the New York Athletic Club three times a day and just ride the bike.

Remember this-I'm going to bring a championship to Miami. I promise.

I love the Miami atmosphere.

Our offense is like the pythagorean theorem: There is no answer!

I don't send messages, I'm not a fax machine