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A Long Time Ago, I Took A Walk Down A Street In Harlem In New York City. I Came Upon A Man Who Asked Me For A Dollar. He Had Asked A Few Other People Before Me, But They Only Passed Him By Without Glancing His Way. I Stopped And Handed The Man Some Money. As I Began To Turn Away, He Reached Out And Shook My Hand. He Looked Me In The Eyes And Said, "i Will Bless You." Now, I'm Not Saying That Was God Himself. But How Do We Know That It Wasn't Someone Working For Him, Walking Around In Disguise, Just To See What We Would Do?

Lighting That Torch In Atlanta Didn't Make Me Nervous. Standing Up To The Government - That Made Me Nervous.

A Fighter Can Condition His Body To Go Hard Certain Rounds, Then To Coast Certain Rounds.

Frazier Is So Ugly That He Should Donate His Face To The Us Bureau Of Wild Life.

I Am The King Of The World. I'm A Man's Man.