“Soccer is a simple game its the players that make it complicated”

“And it was to this city, whenever I went home, that I always knew I must return, for it was mistress of one's wildest hopes, protector of one's deepest privacies. It was half insane with its noise, violence, and decay, but it gave one the tender security of fulfillment. On winter afternoons, from my office, there were sunsets across Manhattan when the smog itself shimmered and glowed… Despite its difficulties, which become more obvious all the time, one was constantly put to the test by this city, which finally came down to its people; no other place in America had quite such people and they would not allow you to go stale; in the end they were its triumph and its reward.”

“Ninety-nine percent of the world's lovers are not with their first choice. That's what makes the jukebox play.”

“If the brain were so simple we could understand it, we would be so simple we couldn't.”

“It's easy to be led astray when you're so broken. People take advantage of you.”

“I'll stand with arms high and heart abandoned In awe of the one who gave it all I'll stand my soul Lord to you surrender All I am is yours”

“Won't you break free, won't you break free, get up and dance, Won't you break free!”