The only freak show I got is between my legs.

My birthday was Monday, now I finally get to go home and enjoy it with some Burger King. Here I come baby! Burger King! Burger King!

Look at this body...Do I look like I use steroids?

I represent boxing. I represent the old school. That's me.

He's stepping up to challenge me. Anybody that challenges me, has got to get dogged out. That's my job.

I have always been ready to fight anybody out there, anytime, anywhere. I will knock them all over. My talent speaks for itself.

I didn't run from the situation. I didn't hide the ordeal from the reporters like the sissy baseball players. I fought it head-on... We dealt with it. It's over. And now we're moving on.

Who's next! I got milk baby, who's next!

Evander Holyfield's a great fighter, I watched him when I was a kid, I love the guy, but I had to do what I had to do. It's what I get paid to do.

I got tired of everyone being in my way, so I had to kick them out to have my privacy.

I don't know Jiu-Jitsu, I don't know wrestling, all I know is how to fight. Period.

Create a goal and a purpose to live for, work for, and die for.

I held a precious, beautiful butterfly in my hands but let it get away.

More and more these days I find myself pondering on how to reconcile my net income with my gross habits.

Done is the engine of more.

I had such a great year I didn't want to forget it.

Best is the man who thinks for himself.

Imagine what I would have done with my fire-breathing fists.

It is always better to imitate a successful man than to envy him.

I welcome challenges. I like challenges. It gives me a reason to keep going.

If you no longer have any income, you will not be neglected-you will not starve to death. . . . We panic at first, but God does not always allow the evil that is feared to happen.