It's My Country But I Don't Want

Even As A Footballer, I Was Always Being Creative.

There Were Moments - I Would Be Daydreaming - I Would Imagine Scenes, Even If There Wasn't A Camera Around. In My Head, I Was Acting.

The Real Fans Of Football Come From The Working Class. Now They Cannot Afford To Come And Watch The Game.

I Don't Play Against A Particular Team. I Play Against The Idea Of Losing

An Artist In My Eyes, Is Someone Who Can Lighten Up A Dark Room. I Have Never And Will Never Find Difference Between The Pass From Pele To Carlos Alberto In The Final Of The World Cup In 1970 And The Poetry Of The Young Rimbaud, Who Stretches Cords From Steeple To Steeple And Garlands From Window To Window. There Is In Each Of These Human Manifestations An Expression Of Beauty Which Touches Us And Gives Us A Feeling Of Eternity.