Then going out on the ice usually about 15 minutes before and certain things I would do for the different races, aspects that you run through your mind.
In the Andes and the Alps, I have seen melting glaciers. At both of the Earth's Poles, I have seen open sea where ice once dominated the horizon.
I was the happiest guy in the world when I was on the ice. You're being paid to play a game! That's pretty special.
I look at couples in the street who are in their sixties and have been together for 40 years, and they're my idols. That's Ice and me for sure.
I just like the comic book sensibility. If I can turn them into films and TV series, that's just icing on the cake.
I was happy to ski and play a lot of ice hockey. But I've come back because I was - and am - a racing driver. This is what I do.
I hate it when I go into a Snack Shack and they're out of Blue Ice. The other slushie flavors taste like cheap candy.
People think skating would translate very easily to dancing, but it really doesn't. Dancing is a lot of fun and not as dangerous as being on the ice.
I remember the fact that milk was delivered every day by a milkman. In summer, my mother would make what now seem in my middle-aged imagination the most delicious iced milkshakes.
I love a Hebrew National hot dog with an ice-cold Corona - no lime. If the phone rings, I won't answer until I'm done.
I was mixing iced tea and lemonade in my kitchen since as long as I can remember. It wasn't until some time in the early 1960s that it became associated with me publicly.
Every time you go out on the ice, there are slight flaws. You can always think of something you should have done better. These are the things you must work on.
If you do something as simple as 15-minute ice baths three days a week, and you time those baths properly, you can significantly multiply your fat loss.
Pink: Put some ice on it. After that, there's nothing a few beers won't take care of.
Sid: Can I hang out with you? Manfred: Sure. Climb on my back and relax the whole way. Sid: Really? Manfred: No.
Manfred: [to Sid] Let's get something straight, okay? There's no "we". There never *was* a "we". In fact, without "me", there wouldn't even be a "you"!
Sid: I don't know about you guys but, we are the weirdest herd I've ever seen.
[to an animal whose dung he has stepped in] Sid: Hey, widebody, curb it next time!
Soto: What are you doing? Diego: Leave the mammoth alone. Soto: Fine. I'll take you down first.
Sid: [holding on to Manfred's leg] Don't let them impale me. I wanna live! Manfred: Get off me!
Jamie MacDonald: You think that's his real name? Iceman? To Mr. and Mrs. Man, a son... Ice?