Somebody said something wrong, somebody cussed and he would quit.

He was cussing (his teammates) out. He cussed them out when the players lined up in the wrong spot one time. All you could do is smile when they had to call a timeout. You like that.

It doesn't have to be me, but if somebody thinks I did them wrong then-bam-you're around backwards and a lap down before you know it. Hopefully I've raced everyone clean so far this year, and I can have a good top-10 finish. I'm just going to do the best job that I can in qualifying and make the smoothest, smartest decisions in the race that I possibly can and score the best result.

The next thing we know, we're getting cussed out. (We were) told to get on the ground. And the guy has a gun, point-blank in our face.

She can quit over bad chicken, but she can't understand that making men masturbate is wrong? ... She knows right from wrong.

You can get discouraged many times, but you are not a failure until you begin to blame somebody else and stop trying.