Friendth, Romanth, countrymen, lend me your earsth.
I know at times I come across like a Neanderthal or a babbling idiot, but I like that person.
I never think of physical fighting. It’s always spiritual. Fighting is spiritual.
Boxing brought me money and fame, but it never brought me no happiness.
I haven’t been with a woman in nine months.
I may have smoked too much weed, but I wasn’t taking drugs or anything.
For what I get paid to get into the ring, I owe it to my fans to uphold the institution of sportsmanship.
I am not a role model.
A man that is a friend to everyone is an enemy to himself.
I like doing other things. I like getting high, hanging out with my kids. I like drinking. I have so many demons.
Hannibal rode elephants into cartilage.
It’s good to be successful and have financial status but if you’re only gonna live for the money, you’re only gonna reach a certain status and I’m in there for greatness and peace of mind.
I think the reality of prison is you don’t get anything unless you want it in there. Whatever happens to you in prison, this is what you asked for. Nothing happens to you if you don’t give that vibe.
It’s the emotional punches that you can’t see that are just overwhelmingly devastating to your heart – your moral fiber.
What I’ve done in the past is history and what I’m gonna do in the future is a mystery.
Hard times fall upon everybody. Whatever it is, we’re going to get out of it.
Anything that helps pay the bills, I love it. Anything that makes people happy, I’m happy with that.
Fighters are never who they appear to be.
My style was impetuous, my defenses were impregnable, and I was ferocious.
I could never stop drugs, I could never stop drinking, until I received my spiritual awakening.