Actually, I tossed it nicely, landed nicely, like airplane. No warning, beautiful. That's the art of throwing racquets.
The trouble with me is that every match I play against five opponents: umpire, crowd, ball boys, court, and myself.
I just try to play tennis and don't find excuses. You know, I just lost because I lost, not because my arm was sore.
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.
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.
My fines? I pay more fines than some guys' career prize money on the tour.
After I won a match at a tournament I tried to repeat everything I did the day I won. Before my next match, I ate the same food, I went to the same restaurant etc. Sometimes it got very boring.
When I won Wimbledon, I said to God: just let me win this one tournament and I won't play another match. Maybe God's telling me to go home, but I don't want to go home. We are negotiating at the moment.
If I can't serve on grass, I can maybe help cut the grass, paint the lines and serve some strawberries.
Every generation has its own Goran. So I was the Goran of this generation.
There are not many Irish people playing tennis!
I still break racquets, but now I do it in a positive way.
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