Boxing is a great exercise ... as long as you can yell "cut" whenever you want to.

I think everyone has questions in their mind. Did they do their very best?

Once in one's life, for one mortal moment, one must make a grab for immortality; if not, one has not lived.

We do two things in life: We race the clock and everything is a struggle. One way or not, it's a metaphorical battle all of the time.

If you come into my house, I'm going to fight much more viciously to get you out than if we were on a neutral piece of land.

I was very much into buying contemporary art, but I've just decided I want to get rid of it all. Not that it's not great art, but all of a sudden my mood has changed, and I want to go back to seventeenth- and eighteenth-century masters.

Without the church it's like having a boat without the rudder. You think you can do it on your own and this may sound pedestrian or trite but I'll equate it to this: all my life I've been involved with exercise but no matter how much - and I know a great deal about the body - you need help. You need a trainer. You need to go to a gym and you need to have the expertise and the guidance of someone else. You cannot train yourself. I feel the same way about Christianity and what the church is. The church is the gym of the soul.