That kid can hit balls over buildings.

All I ask is that you bust your heiny on that field.

What do you think, I was born at 60?

Been in this game one-hundred years, but I see new ways to lose 'em I never knew existed before.

I'm mad at him, too, for being out late. But I'm not mad enough to take a chance on losing a ball game and possibly the pennant.

I would not admire hitting against Ryne Duren, because if he ever hit you in the head you might be in the past tense.

He (Lyndon B. Johnson) wanted to see poverty, so he came to see my team (1964 New York Mets).