I also feel I adapted. I was willing to try to fit into any role. The way I figured, it was always up to me to prove my worth, that I deserved to be here.

Very few cities in the NHL have the history or the following of the Detroit Red Wings.

I've been hit hard a few times, been hit really hard a few times, but I don't think I've ever left a memorable, lasting impression on anyone I've ever hit.

I'm exhausted trying to stay healthy.

Balanced is probably what I am, although that's just a polite way to say that you don't do anything very well.

I hope people like me and appreciate me the way I am.

And for the team, I always tried to do the right thing.

People here want the team to win and to do well. The thing is, we know when to shoot the puck.

I don't know if I've ever had a memorable body check. It's not really part of my game.

The 70's hair with the long on the sides, just doesn't look good coming down the sides of the helmet.

When you're on the ice, you have very little time, you see very little, and everything happens really quick.

I don’t know what more to say... I did not follow up in the days to come. I did not, I did, I should, I could... Just like that, I let that entire ordeal go.

Science is the pursuit of pure truth, and the systematizing of it.

Failiure is not an option.

The first film I remember seeing was Bambi. It has stayed with me because it was so sad.

There is in the living being a thirst for limitlessness.

The antidote to this abuse of formal Government, is, the influence of private character, the growth of the Individual.

Courage leads starward, fear toward death.

I do believe that American should deal from strength.

All I know is I have a job here as long as I win.

What will a man not do when frantic with love? To what baseness will he not demean himself? What pangs will he not make others suffer, so that he may ease his selfish heart?