I've always been a very self-aware person.

We're a road team. We're the Pittsburgh Steelers. We have fans everywhere.

Any time you can squeeze out the opportunity to get better, you should.

God has control over everything, and obviously, everything to everyone is god-given.

I've never really been aware of what is said about me, whether it's positive or negative. I ignore it. I've always had the mind-set: 'No one can challenge me better than myself.'

When I let my hair down, I just let it down. It's more comfortable in my helmet.

Probably the label 'Jesus freak' is fine with me. Because I know who I am.

I've never been a fan of individual awards because football is such a team sport. There's so many things that goes into making plays. It's about teammates trusting one another and working together.

When I'm done playing football, I just might be the couch potato dad.

A demon, in a way, is a test of your faith. Because if you're doing God's work, there's no reason for any demon to do anything to you.

A big hit is all part of the game. If you want to make a lot of big hits, you forget about the one you just made and move onto the next one.

Almost all people are hypnotics. The proper authority saw to it that the proper belief should be induced, and the people believed properly.

If I am wrong, I am doing what I believe to the right.

According to Aquinas, effort may not be the best measure of our virtue.

You can do anything you want to do if you want it bad enough

You ought not to be rude to an eagle, when you are only the size of a hobbit, and are up in hid eyrie at night!

Government is full of people who think they know what's best for others and can rationalize compelling them to accept it.

We will continue to see a convergence of the digital and physical world. Those who conquer that trend will be market leaders.

To "know thyself" must mean to know the malignancy of one's own instincts and to know, as well, one's power to deflect it.

Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.

Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?