I want to be on the floor. I want to fight for the win.

If our minds and hearts are into it, we can be a heck of a team. We can beat anybody.

It doesn't matter who gets what. It's just a matter of doing what it takes to win.

It doesn't matter what you've done, but what you're going to do the next game, and that's what I'm focused on.

I may not be the most physical player, that's not my nature. But I am a competitor and I play as hard as I can.

All the stats don't mean a thing if we don't get the win. The most important stat is the win. Nothing else really matters if you don't get the win.

When I'm aggressive and physically feel pretty good, I'm hard to stop.

I won't forget the hood. I won't forget the days of catching a bullet on the way to the mailbox or bricks with death threats that somehow made their way through the window.

When it comes to playoff time, I pull the energy and the motivation.

I like the fact people consider me unique, one of a kind.

No one could have prepared for me BBQ on pizza. I mean, both are great. But together? It was incredible.

I'm a huge supporter of women. What I'm not a supporter of liberalism. Feminism is what I oppose. Feminism has led women astray. I love the women's movement, especially walking behind it.

The carcass was still warm - barely a few minutes dead, with the blood clotting on the ugly wound on its head where Pinchez had bashed it in with a brick.

A magician with decreasing practice sessions will give defective performances.

(I'm not online.) I don’t have a fax. I don’t go in for any of that stuff. The typewriter is as far as I went.

How many people didn't get a part who would have been better than the person who got the part? Thousands.

I regret that the presentation I made at the UN turned out to be wrong. It was wrong on the stockpiles of weapons of mass destruction, but pretty much right on intentions and capabilities.

The birth of democracy in Iraq is one of the great positive changes of our era.

They laughed at me and then I shot them. I took their cheating, scheming bones to Miller's cave.

The heavy trees, The grunting, shuffling branches, the robust, The nocturnal, the antique, the blue-green pines Deepen the feelings to inhuman depths.

A star appeared...and was momentarily eclipsed by some movement.