“I would spend some of it. I would help a lot of people around me.”

It’s about up here man [points to his head]. All these guys are not with me mentally.

Not me because I know what it feels like to be in there.

I’m just going to go up and give the lightweights hell.

I don’t play games.

It ain’t made for everybody, but I knocked a lot of blocks down.

I smiled, danced and cried my way out.

Every fight I mature. I’m getting older.

I am the biggest face of boxing right now.

I got a Pay Per View and I should be on Pay Per View.

You never know when they’re going to call you, so you got to stay ready.

Both of them can get it. They can line up.

It’s all about the Benjamins

Everybody saying Guerrero, I’ll really turn your ass into a real ghost.

I ran away from home because my Dad brought me an Xbox.

Ay Rios, you want to fight at 140? We can fight at 140. You’re chubby,

I’ll fight anybody who grabs the rope to hang themselves.

My earliest memories of rap music was mixed with my earliest memories of reggae music. They were big sounds around the way, heavy bass lines, strong messages, definitely.

And I don’t want to look at you every day, to see you naked,to watch you wandering around the annexe in your crazy dresses and not…not be able to do what I want with you.

Early summer days are a jubilee time for birds. In the fields, around the house, in the barn, in the woods, in the swamp – everywhere love and songs and nests and eggs.

There’s a point, around the age of twenty, when you have to choose whether to be like everybody else the rest of your life, or to make a virtue of your peculiarities.

For me, perfume, must be adapted to fashion, not the other way around.

Iowa is an amazing place. But I didn’t have much race around me. I was definitely not like everyone there.

I gasp, pressing both palms to my chest. Now the monstrous thing has its claws around my throat, squeezing my airway. I twist and put my head between my knees, breathing until the strangled feeling leaves me.

When you are completely absorbed or caught up in something, you become oblivious to things around you, or to the passage of time. It is this absorption in what you are doing that frees your unconscious and releases your creative imagination.