Nobody needs to cry for me. I'm going to be great.

It can't be any simpler: the farewell is going to be on the Champs-Elysees.

If we don't somehow stem the tide of childhood obesity, we're going to have a huge problem.

Through my illness I learned rejection. I was written off. That was the moment I thought, Okay, game on. No prisoners. Everybody's going down.

Two things scare me. The first is getting hurt. But that's not nearly as scary as the second, which is losing.

Offensively, we need to come out with a chip on our shoulder. Basically, the whole team needs to come out aggressive. After a loss like that, we have to come out and make a statement. It's put up or shut up now.