I don't want to get into a 'he said, she said' with the refs...I'm the he.

I've got to live my life. Bad things happen. I can't be sitting here worrying about it.

I don't like having noise swirling around me. Loud noises bother me, so I try to stick to the outside of a room.

It's not like you can start pounding drinks when you're wheeling your kids all over. They gave me something to shoot for, a goal to get back to.

I was still very invested in the team, very invested in how we were doing. I realized I needed to take a step back and start focusing on myself, my head and my eye, try to get my health back.

My doctors say the more I continue to push, the more I can continue to raise that bar, the better I can get.

I wouldn't change anything that happened.That's the way the game was played when I was coming up. The game is different now. It's just a by-product of the era.

I used to have very good sixth sense - knowing exactly where someone was without seeing them.

You do what you can to help your team win, whether it's playing that many minutes or 24 or whatever is asked of you, you do. You prepare yourself to play as much as you're asked to play.

I think playing the way I played, and knowing the game the way I know it, I think I'm going to have a better idea as to what the mindset of each player was.

Every day, I'll get sent clips via email. I watch them and see if there's something of substance or significance.Some nights are super busy; some nights are quiet.

Doing nothing for others is the undoing of ourselves.

Every reader writes the book he or she reads, supplying what isn't there, and that creative invention becomes the book.

I'm an unabashed elitist. Everyone needs a good editor, and there is peril in worshiping amateurism and the unedited in science, art, and journalism.

Do you ever wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it? I always wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it!

If voting changed anything, it would be illegal.

Almost everyone can do or be something for someone else in need.

Vivere est cogitare. (To think is to live)

Life is nothing without friendship.

Poor Martin. Geek or no, committing his soul to eternal damnation was a helluva price to pay for six minutes.

To be sane in a mad time is bad for the brain, worse for the heart.