We all started snowboarding in the beginning as a family just to be closer together, go on trips. It was our soccer, but instead of Dad yelling at me from the sideline he is there riding with me and hitting the jumps even before I am hitting them.

I don't know where my first gold medal is.

I remember thinking that I'd way rather give my parents my money, and not have to like have them go to work anymore, you know what I mean. Because I'd way rather spend more time with them.

Ask anyone who knows me - I am constantly moving things around in my place.

I didn't set out to beat the world; I just set out to do my absolute best.

You can only jump so far until you break your leg. You can only land so hard until something explodes.

I can't stay away from Chinese food. I really love that stuff.