If God Had Wanted Us To Play

If A Player Is Not Interfering With Play Then He Shouldn't Be On The Pitch.

You Don't Want Roast Beef And Yorkshire Every Night And Twice On Sunday.

Telling The Entire World And His Dog How Good A Manager I Was. I Knew I Was The Best But I Should Have Said Nowt And Kept The Pressure Off 'cos They'd Have Worked It Out For Themselves.

When I Go, God's Going To Have To Give Up His Favourite Chair.

I Gave My Players A Version Of The Same Message At Ten-to-three Every Saturday: 'i Would Shoot My Granny Right Now For Three Points This Afternoon.' They Knew How Important It Was To Give Everything In The Cause Of Victory. Every Time. That's Why My Granny Enjoyed More Lives Than My Cat.