Every day is a great day for hockey.

Since the beginning, I always loved the game. When you grow up in Montreal, one day you want to be a professional hockey player. When I was six or seven, I knew that was what I wanted.

Since the beginning, I always loved the game.

Play without fear, and you will be successful.

All I can say to the young players is, enjoy every moment of it. Just enjoy every moment of it. Your career goes by very quickly.

For as long as I can remember I wanted to be a professional hockey player.

I think we have to show some pride in the jersey that we are wearing, and can’t quit.

One thing I hate is people screaming at me. If you want me to do something, talk to me. When someone screams at me to hurry up, I slow down.

I didn't like the way the game was being played.

Once I'm at the arena with the guys in the dressing room, and in the bus, and on the plane, I'm a player. And I sit in the back with the players and I play cards and try to take their money.

I'm sorry I didn't feel any better or play any better, but that's what happens at the end of careers.

To love a book is, above all, to love its author: we want to meet him again, we want to spend our days with him.

And I have two eyes. I’ve seen that little melodrama play out between you and that other tracker. Fish? Flounder? What’s his name?

Every time you win, it diminishes the fear a little bit. You never really cancel the fear of losing; you keep challenging it.

Don't worry about trying to do a perfect job. There is no perfect job. There is no one way of raising your children.

I started working as an actor, semi-professionally, when I was 16, and got my first professional gig at 19. I guess I've kind of worked pretty consistently since then.

The only time I flip out is when I'm not prepared. If I'm caught off guard, I can't help it; I start gasping for air.

Wise books For half the truths they hold are honored tombs.

I never give a f-ck about a hater; got money on my radar.

Self-love, so sensitive in its own cause, has rarely any sympathy to spare for others.

There is no man in this world without some manner of tribulation or anguish, though he be king or pope.