Rylan Clark-Neal Quotes

I got hit twice in the face, and that was not fun.

I was hit by a car. I almost died. My show was taken away from me. I was frightened.

He hit me 18 times while I was in the act of falling.

I don't even think I was quite a year old. My mother was maybe seven months pregnant with my little brother. I was sucked out of her arms, and she landed 75 yards away from our trailer and had a ruptured disc. The tornado set me down on top of this pile of corrugated lumber and scrap metal.

When I was very young, my father had an accident. He fell down a flight of stairs, fractured his skull, and lost sight in one eye.

This is going to sound really crude, but I lost my fingers in a meat grinder.

I've had more than 200 stitches taken in my head.

I was the victim of a violent attack in March 2008. I had sulphuric acid thrown in my face and was severely injured leaving me with loss of site in my eye and full thickness burns on my neck, chest, face and hands.

I have a stab wound on my left hip and one on my thigh and a slash mark across my right calf. I have a bottle stab wound on my left calf.

I find skydiving really hard. I broke my back while skydiving when I was in the military, and for 18 months all my nightmares were about falling.

When you see me smash somebody's skull, you enjoy it.

I spent four days and four nights just covered in blood, falling in the water.

When I was 10, I was hit by a car, which turned my right tibia into a jigsaw puzzle.

I try to catch them right on the tip of his nose, because I try to punch the bone into the brain.

I ended up injuring her with a knife I had on me. I can't really remember what happened.

I've had just about everything punched. I've had things grabbed that just shouldn't be grapped.

The end of the mid finger on my left hand is wider than normal, the nail distorted and a scar in the end. This was from when I managed to shove it in the path of a mower blade.

Political rivals attacked me. I was savagely beaten. I was kicked in the face and I lost my eye as a result.

Of course I've had a bunch of broken bones, sprains and I've had five or six concussions, with three serious ones. I also got a real heavy duty blood clot and internal bleeding from where I was shot in the stomach with a beanbag bullet that the police use for crowd control. I've also had six stitches in my head.

I was 21, and rehearsing a play, took a fall and was in a coma for a few days. And when I recovered, I'd lost my sense of smell completely.

I heard this massive thud. I spun around, and there Keith was, on the ground. He'd cut his gums up on impact, he was very bloody, and clutching his head. I think it was a kind of wake-up call for him.

A cleaved head no longer plots.

Take your time and strike a man so that he feels he is dying.

I wish my memory weren't so bad. They tell me it's from all the football and boxing and the concussions that I got.

I was stabbed when I was 17. It was touch and go, and my lung collapsed, and I was in hospital for five days. It is part of my back story.