The baseball held was my fantasy of what life offered.
When I was a kid, I used to imagine animals running under my bed. I told my dad, and he solved the problem quickly. He cut the legs off the bed.
I don't have to steal bases. I steal bases because I want to.
I don't think about goals and records. Competition is what keeps me playing.
Show me a guy who's afraid to look bad, and I'll show you a guy you can beat every time.
No one wants to hear about the labor pains, they just want to see the baby.