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'd rather not throw the ball at all.

One rule I had was make your best pitch and back up third base. That relay might get away and you've got another shot at him.

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.

No one hit home runs the way Babe (Ruth) did. They were something special. They were like homing pigeons. The ball would leave the bat, pause briefly, suddenly gain its bearings, then take off for the stands.

He (Jimmie Foxx) has muscles in his hair.