«Undisputed Truth: My Autobiography» kitabından alıntılar, sayfa 13

To Cus, my opponents were food. Nourishment. Something you had to eat to live

Cus had an old beat-up van that could hold twelve people. That’s just the way he was.

I made my entrance without music. I was all business. They brought Ali into the ring to wave to the audience. He came over to my corner. “Get him,” he said.

I even began to do coke again

Remember, motion relieves tension.

And nobody’s tripping out on me. Then I realized that I was the only one tripping in my head

“I hate Mike Tyson. I mostly wish the worst for Mike Tyson. That’s why I don’t like my friends or myself. I’m going to extremes. Maybe in my next life, I’ll have a better life. That’s why I’m looking forward to go to the other world – I hate the way I live now. I hate my life now.”

But one thing I did realize is that none of all that filled that big hole that I had in my soul

That’s a hard pillow to sleep with.

“No matter what anyone says, no matter the excuse or explanation, whatever a person does in the end is what he intended to do all along.”