I believe in rules. Sure I do. If there weren't any rules, how could you break them?
What are we at the park for except to win? I'd trip my mother. I'd help her up, brusher her off, tell her I'm sorry. But mother don't make it to third.
Stick a fork in him. He's done.
When you're in professional sports, winning is the only thing that matters.
As long as I've got one chance to beat you I'm going to take it.
To some it's a six-pack, to me it's a "support group". Salvation in a can!