I went to a fight the other night and a hockey game broke out.

For many centuries suicides were treated like criminals by the society. That is part of the terrible legacy that has come down into society's method of handling suicide recovery. Now we have to fight off the demons that have been hanging around suicide for centuries.

I believe discrimination still exists in society and we must fight it in every form.

The proletarian woman fights hand in hand with the man of her class against capitalist society.

I believe we can continue the Great Society while we fight in Vietnam.

I just smile. And they - my opponents don't like it when I smile at them. They think I'm playing or something. But - like I smile throughout the whole fight. Sometimes I'll be throwing combinations and I just smile and stick my tongue out at them.

I've had to learn to fight all my life - got to learn to keep smiling. If you smile things will work out.

I'm crazy about Grant: his character his nature his science in fighting and everything else. But I don't like the idea that he never accepted the blame for anything always found someone else to blame for any mistake that was ever made including blaming Prentiss for Shiloh.

This is a global fight to get the right people in the right place and we're talking about people with PhDs in engineering computer science mathematics.

Deep down I reckon the sweetest moment will come when it's finally all over. When at last I know that I can stop fighting. Of course it'll also be a little sad. The sweetest moments y'know always come with just a little sadness.