I wouldn't say I was the best manager in the business. But I was in the top one.
We had a good team on paper. Unfortunately, the game was played on grass.
If a chairman sacks the manager he initially appointed, he should go as well.
Saturday comes again, welcome or not, it comes again like it always does, welcome or not, wanted or not, another judgment day - The chance to be saved, the chance to be damned.
If I had an argument with a player we would sit down for twenty minutes, talk about it and then decide I was right!
They say Rome wasn't built in a day, but I wasn't on that particular job.
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.
If God had wanted us to play football in the sky, He'd have put grass up there.
Players lose you games, not tactics. There's so much crap talked about tactics by people who barely know how to win at dominoes.
Anybody who can do anything in Leicester but make a jumper has got to be a genius.
Bill eventually became Mr Tottenham Hotspur, and produced such a dazzling team at White Hart Lane that they won the double and played the game in a way that was an object lesson to everybody.
I like my women to be feminine, not sliding into tackles and covered in mud.
If he'd been English or Swedish, he'd have walked the England job.
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.
On occasions I have been big-headed. I think most people are when they get in the limelight. I call myself Big Head just to remind myself not to be.
Come and see my coaching certificates - they're called the European Cup and league championships,
They love me for what I'm not They hate me for what I am.
There are more hooligans in the House of Commons than at a football match.
Who the hell wants fourteen pairs of shoes when they go on holiday? I haven't had fourteen pairs in my life.
For all his horses, knighthoods and championships, he hasn't got two of what I've got. And I don't mean balls!
I can't even spell spaghetti never mind talk Italian. How could I tell an Italian to get the ball - he might grab mine.
When I go, God's going to have to give up his favourite chair.
It only takes a second to score a goal.
The river Trent is lovely, I know because I have walked on it for 18 years.
That Seaman is a handsome young man but he spends too much time looking in his mirror rather than at the ball. You can't keep goal with hair like that.
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