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In Italy, I Had An Afro, And A Lot Of The Kids Came Up And Felt My Hair. It Really Was Funny. I Wish I Had Understood Italian.

I Learned That I Had Character Defects, That I Was Allergic To Alcohol And Drugs, And That I Had An Obsession With All The Bad Stuff. But Thank God That I Woke And That I Had Good People Around Me To Support Me. There's Not Much More I Can Say About It. You Have To Want To Be A Better Person.

It's Hard To Talk About Yourself.

While Each Of Us Faces Enormous Challenges Every Day, It's Not The Sins We Commit That Will Define Us, Its How We Respond To Them.

I Retired And Came Back In '97. Woo! I Mean, Come On! I Don't Know, Man. A Six-year Layoff? That Was Crazy! My Career Was Relatively Short, Whether You Look At Either Its Length In Years Or The Number Of Fights I Had. But It Was Brutal.