What makes the engine go? Desire, desire, desire.

Old myths, old gods, old heroes have never died. They are only sleeping at the bottom of our mind, waiting for our call. We have need for them. They represent the wisdom of our race.

Darling,
do you remember
the man you married?
Touch me,
remind me who I am.

I've had to make my game more of a speed game. Getting up and down my wall a little quicker, getting myself the room that I need. Instead of kinda sitting and looking for the room, I have to move and create space for myself.

It was kinda tough on the ego going from one place and then out of another lineup and then not knowing how you fit. But hey, I can't complain about the situation. Any day in the NHL is a good day.

We gave up some bad penalties and the Blues capitalized on all of their chances, and that's what hockey is all about.