Realizing our society as it is, without theology dogmatically telling us how we should react to it, and being humane toward that society, that is all that we're sure of.

I got a telegraph from my mother who said that my step-father had had a heart attack, come home and earn a living. So I went back to England and the only thing I knew to earn any cash was through hairdressing.

Everything about morality and obligations I owe to football.

I don't sort of sit in a chair and pompously feel proud of myself about all the things we might have accomplished.

It's not recognized by enough people as a worthy craft.

I came home after a year and although my profession was only hairdressing, I knew I could change it.

The essence is, what can we do next? And will it be good?