Cassius Clay is a name that white people gave to my slave master. Now that I am free, that I don't belong anymore to anyone, that I'm not a slave anymore, I gave back their white name, and I chose a beautiful African one.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee.
Service to others is the rent you pay for your room here on earth.
When you can whip any man in the world, you never know peace.
It's in my blood to be around people while I was training.
My toughest fight was with my first wife.