There was no miracle that night.
I get paid a lot of money to play a game with the greatest players in the world. What could be better than that?
When I retire and I'm back at home with me kids, they're not going to care that I smiled too much on the field. They're not going to care what kind of team player I was.
God, it's nice to be treated like a man.
If it doesn't seem like I'm working hard sometimes, that's someone else's problem.
I like to have a good time. I'm playing a great game, so why should I stop smiling when I get on the field?
Having the attitude of just playing the game isn't my strength. I have to be productive. That's my responsibility.
For sure I would be a very emotional captain. A very hands-on captain.
There is no object that we see; no action that we do; no good that we enjoy; no evil that we feel, or fear, but we may make some spiritual advantage of all: and he that makes such improvement is wise, as well as pious.
I'm thankful for the position that I'm in, I'm thankful to go to the ceremony [of Grammys] the first time, thankful for everything. I'm just taking it step by step.
Sports are too much with us. Late and soon, sitting and watching - mostly watching on television - we lay waste our powers of identification and enthusiasm and, in time, attention as more and more closing rallies and crucial putts and late field goals and final playoffs and sudden deaths and world records and world championships unreel themselves ceaselessly before our half-lidded eyes.