Henry, I loved the way you decimated the Liverpool defence to score a goal, I was in awe when you single-handedly hit the net with your back heel while held by 2 Charlton players, I admired the way you scored against Spurs in Highbury, ran the whole pitch and knelt down facing the away fans with such panache. I loved watching you spread your arms like wings as you were flying after silencing the fiery Bernabeu stadium. And above all, I adored you cry of joy after scoring a goal and hitting your chest with such passion and such glory...