He (Jimmie Foxx) has muscles in his hair.

I was the worst hitter ever. I never even broke a bat until last year when I was backing out of the garage.

I never had a bad night in my life, but I've had a few bad mornings.

I'd rather be lucky than good

I don't want to throw him nothing. Maybe he'll just get tired of waiting and leave.

I had been having trouble with my eyes. One day my glasses fogged up while I was pitching, but when I cleaned them and looked at the plate and saw Foxx clearly, it frightened me so much I never wore them again.

I'm something like the old soak who never knew whether his wife told him to take one drink and come home at 12, or take 12 and come home at one.