Well, that's baseball. Rags to riches one day and riches to rags the next. But I've been in it 36 years and I'm used to it.

Because there'd be two languages I couldn't speak, French and English.

All that analysis is well and good, but what I need right now is a left-handed batter who can hit the ball over the shortstop's head.

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

They say you can't do it, but sometimes it doesn't always work.

Whenever I decided to release a guy, I always had his room searched first for a gun. You couldn't take any chances with some of them birds.

You can't get into the Hall of Fame unless you limp.