It's easier when you play. You get your emotion out. You scream. You yell. You do whatever you want. You play. But it's tough to sit.

Although we didn't have much when I was growing up in Split, Croatia, my parents always tried to ensure that my sister and I had the things we needed, and it was enough for us.

The trouble with me is that every match I play against five opponents: umpire, crowd, ball boys, court, and myself.

If I can't serve on grass, I can maybe help cut the grass, paint the lines and serve some strawberries.

I don't care now if I ever win a match in my life again. Whatever I do in my life, wherever I go, I'm going to be always Wimbledon champion.

I have so many runner-up cups that I am thinking of starting my own tea shop.

When you are winning too much, sometimes you think you should never lose again. I am learning to lose.

Ivan Lendl's never going to be a great player on grass. The only time he comes to the net is to shake your hand.

With me, you never know what is going to happen

My fines? I pay more fines than some guys' career prize money on the tour.

I think I owe it to myself and my fans in Britain to play one more Wimbledon.

You don't have to be in hurry in life.

Americans live not by facts, but by a lengthy list of myths.

Live your life in such a way that when you die, you're the one smiling and everyone around you is crying

Beethoven can't really be great because his picture isn't on a bubble gum card.

Nothing really ever happens like you imagine it will.

And Doubt and Discord step 'twixt thine and thee.

Libraries aren't in the real world, after all. They're places apart, sanctuaries of pure thought. In this way I can go on living on the moon for the rest of my life.

Great works are performed, not by strength, but by perseverance. Those that walk with vigor, three hours a day, will pass in seven years a space equal to the circumference of the globe.

I am not a label snob and have learned that the thrill of shopping can be just as great, if not more so, when you find a bargain.

The age of miracles has not past. The Miracle Worker is still ALIVE. His name is Jesus Christ!