On the field, blacks have been able to be super giants. But, once our playing days are over, this is the end of it and we go back to the back of the bus again.

I can't recall a day this year or last when I did not hear the name of Babe Ruth.

There is no such thing as a bed of roses all your life.

You can only milk a cow so long, then you're left holding the pail.

Whatever we do, make sure we clean up baseball.

Guessing what the pitcher is going to throw is 80% of being a successful hitter. The other 20% is just execution.

Didn't come up here to read. Came up here to hit.