Reading isn't good for a ballplayer. Not good for his eyes. If my eyes went bad even a little bit I couldn't hit home runs. So I gave up reading.
I hit an inside-the-park home run! I beat it out! Can you believe that?
(Ty) Cobb is a prick. But he sure can hit. God Almighty, that man can hit.
The only real game, I think, in the world is baseball.
Heroes get remembered, but legends never die.
What the hell difference does it make?