Everyone has a plan until they get punched in the mouth.

I didn't know how to be any other way. I felt like one of those barbarian kings just coming to conquer the Roman Empire

I'm just a sucker even talking to you guys. I should be ready to rip your heads off your necks. But it's just not the right thing to do

I don't know that person anymore, that guy in '86, '87. I don't know that guy no more. I don't have no affinity for that guy no more. I have no affinity for the guy who said, 'I am the greatest fighter God produced.' I have no affinity for the guy who said he would try to push his [opponent's] nose bone up into his brain. I just don't know that guy. I don't know who he is. I don't know where he came from. I don't have no kind of connection with him no more

My power is discombobulatingly devastating.

If he's not dead, it doesn't count.

I'm addicted to perfection. Problem with my life is I was always also addicted to chaos. Perfect chaos.

I'll never be happy. I believe I'll die alone. I would want it that way. I've been a loner all my life with my secrets and my pain. I'm really lost, but I'm trying to find myself. I'm really a sad, pathetic case. My whole life has been a waste. I've been a failure. I just want to escape.

I'm just happy I'm not a phoney.