I worry when I can’t help the team with everything I have to offer.

Look, there’s no rule in soccer against biting your opponent. There’s not even a rule against eating your opponent. The only rule in soccer is that you can’t use your hands.

That's the mentality - don't just play it, win it.

We don't even get food for 2 times a day, still I didn't give up and continued to play football

It's a huge honour to wear No 7 at Liverpool. I think about the legends: Dalglish, Keegan and that Australian guy.

I lost my balance, making my body unstable and falling on top of my opponent. At that moment I hit my face against the player leaving a small bruise on my cheek and a strong pain in my teeth.

I know what my strengths are and what theirs are and what the three of us do is play for the good of the team.

In Latin America the border between soccer and politics is vague. There is a long list of governments that have fallen or been overthrown after the defeat of the national team.

I'm paying for a mistake I made

In the Premier League you never really know what is going to happen. There is very little between the teams.

Gabriel Batistuta. He was a spectacular No 9 - great at finding space, shooting from outside the box, good in the air. He was always a reference for me and I used to watch the way he played.

Father giving advice to son: Never do anything once around the house that you don't want to do for the rest of your life.

The focus of tolerance education is to deal with the concept of equality and fairness. We need to establish confidence with children that there is more goodness than horror in this world.

Are you casting asparagus on my cooking?

Let me remind you of the old maxim: people under suspicion are better moving than at rest, since at rest they may be sitting in the balance without knowing it, being weighed together with their sins.

God give us men. The time demands strong minds, great hearts, true faith and willing hands.

I love Downton Abbey. It's just great. My mother giving birth to me was just like Lady Sybil giving birth, except that there wasn't such a tragic ending.

When you write about esoteric things, it can be way out there.

What turns ordinary people into overachievers is the way they use their minds when they are called on to perform.

What a profound significance small things assume when the woman we love conceals them from us.

Ere I could make thee open thy white hand, and clap thyself my love; then didst thou utter, I am your's for ever!