Sylvester Stallone. (№ 297934)

Every morning I crawl out of bed and ask yourself: "do I need it?" And trudge to the gym in the garage. It's no fun, and I hate it. I do it alone, raise the bar. I have 25 different complex machines, I'm alone, I want to sleep, the whole body hurts, and you look at them, each with 160 pounds, and the heaviest thing you've lifted in the last eight hours, is a pillow.