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It's A Horrible Part Of The Game When You Have To Tell A Player, Probably Somebody Who Has Helped You Win So Much That His Time Is Up. You Treat Them Like Family, And Because They Are Your Family It Becomes Even More Hurting In The Sense That You Have Got To Say "well Son, I'm Sorry, You Won't Be A Regular Here, But You Will Still Have A Career Elsewhere.' It's Happened More Than A Few Times But It Is Not An Easy Thing To Handle.

The Culmination Of Three Trophies Was The Pinnacle Of My Career And It Has Been Rewarded With A Knighthood.

The Most Important Thing In A Game Like That Is To Win It.

Football, Bloody Hell!

If Ever There Was One Player, Anywhere In The World, That Was Made For Manchester United, It Was Cantona. He Swaggered In, Stuck His Chest Out, Raised His Head And Surveyed Everything As Though He Was Asking: 'i'm Cantona. How Big Are You? Are You Big Enough For Me?'