The end was blessed. He passed away sleeping, no pain.

He respected people, and that's the way he ran meetings. He always wanted to know what was on people's minds.

Neil loved his brother, so he was able to treat Felix, though he was a pain in the neck, with love. That's the key to this thing.

To a certain extent, I'm not trying to evolve out of this world of physical pain into a world of mental stress and anguish. But I do have a bit of the business bug. I'm aware I have to try to mediate it to a certain point so I don't become soaked down to the point where it's hard to escape.

Such wonderful eyes you have. So big and so glossy. But little do they know that this beauty is all pain. So big with fear and so glossy with terror. All in all, it is just tears on the surface you're using all your strength to hold onto.

This is a sad and very tragic moment. Over this stadium hangs heavy emotion, a lot of pain and anger.