Paris ain't much of a town.

The only real game, I think, in the world is baseball.

What do I think about when I strike out? I think about hitting home runs.

Love the game of baseball and baseball will love you.

I won't be happy until we have every boy in America between the ages of six and sixteen wearing a glove and swinging a bat.

Gee, its lonesome in the outfield. It's hard to keep awake with nothing to do.

If you want to hit home runs, you've go to swing a lot.