My friend was eaten alive by this bacteria . His legs, his arms were eaten, his intestines were eaten. His colon was eaten before he died. This is not a frivolous situation.

I had this nagging in the back of my legs.

If we're going diving with sharks, I count all his arms and legs, and if he's been doing it for 20 years, I figure he knows what he's doing. I tell him, 'Look, you're going to be the focus of this story, Mr. Expert. If I get hurt, you look bad.'

I'm just like everybody else. I have two arms, two legs and four-thousand hits.

They want you to bring out your intestines.

Valor is stability, not of legs and arms, but of courage and the soul.