I got a great punch in there and I was just praying he wouldn't recover and get up from that one.

In myself, I feel like I've rented the championship belt for a while. It will be completely mine after winning this match.

We might see some selling in 20-year bonds before the auction.

Crap.
It's all crap.
Living is crap.
Life has no meaning.
None. Nowhere to be found.
Crap.
Why doesn't anybody realize this?