What I am, what I have, what I am going to leave behind me - all this I owe to the game of baseball.
Every strike brings me closer to the next home run.
You know this baseball game of ours comes up from the youth - that means the boys. And after you've been a boy, and grow up to know how to play ball, then you come to the boys you see representing themselves today in our national pastime.
What the hell has Hoover got to do with it? Besides, I had a better year than he did.
(Ty) Cobb is a prick. But he sure can hit. God Almighty, that man can hit.
I've never heard a crowd boo a homer, but I've heard plenty of boos after a strikeout.