Iman Quotes

I only know it takes weeks to recover, as if one had been in a car accident.

I think everyone is forgetting what plastic surgery is for - if you have a face-eating tumour, lose a breast or are involved in a car accident, then it's a good idea.

It was like falling off a building and suddenly, bang, you hit the bottom. The first time it happened was on an ordinary day at home. I was taking down some curtains. I took one step, turned around, took another step and then I fell and hit my head hard on the rowing machine.

I've broken fifty-six bones, broke my back twice, punctured a lung and knocked out a few teeth.

I've broken probably every major bone in my body.

I've had both my eye sockets crushed, I've been set on fire, uh, that was not fun, I've torn a pec, torn biceps.

I broke my leg and cracked my pelvis.

I was sure after the accident when in hospital in Hungary that I was not in the position not to lose any races.

If you get a big injury, it is not easy at all to deal with it.

I busted my nose 11 times. My fingers are all busted. My ribs. Both my arms. I can't straighten them out.

I think the only bones I haven't broken are my shoulder, hip, and thigh.

You don't know what a broken jaw feels like until it happens.

I broke my neck.

I injured my neck in training, but did physical therapy and thought everything was fine, but when I fell against the cage everything went numb, I couldn't feel my body.

I was hit by a car when I was 13, and the rumour was immediately that I had been playing chicken with the car with my best friend Kenny in front of the Nutmeg Pantry, which was the only shop in Sharon. In fact, the guy who hit me was inebriated.

In my attempt to defend myself, I was badly injured on my left hand. I am shaken but fortunate to be alive.

My nose was broken six times, my hands six times, a few fractured ribs. Fifty stitches over my eyes. But the only place I got hurt was out of the ring.

In one week, I got hit by a car - it busted through my hand - and my mom got cancer.

I said I fell down. Ah. The ground bloodied your nose, split yer lip, and punched ye in th' eye, all at once. I said I don't want to talk about it.

All of the sudden, my right leg caved in. I crumpled to the floor in pain. The doctor weren't sure I'd ever be able to play again...and even if I did recover physically, the psychological scars of so traumatic an injury might never heal.

I had a major motorcycle accident on CHIPs that gave me a 50-50 chance to live. I broke a lot of bones and fractured ribs and broken wrists.

I still looked the same - I had a swollen jaw.

Whatever had happened to him [Newt] out there — maybe even related to his lingering ankle injury — had been truly awful.

I remember hearing myself start to whimper, a five-year-old, crouched by the side of the road, staring into my father's eyes, whimpering because it was so dark and there was no one coming to help, whimpering because my mother was back in the crushed car, not moving, and my father was lying here in the dirt, not answering me, not holding me, not comforting me, not helping my mother get out of the car, and there was blood, so much blood, and broken glass everywhere, and it was so dark and so cold and no one was coming to help.

Just because your leg might heal doesn't mean it doesn't feel broken. It doesn't mean that a car hitting your body doesn't hurt like the same it would hurt if a car hit your body.