They read their sports pages, know their statistics and either root like hell or boo our butts off. I love it. Give me vocal fans, pro or con, over the tourist types who show up in Houston or Montreal and just sit there.

I don't think I can get into my deep inner thoughts about hitting. It's like talking about religion.

I could ask the Phillies to keep me on to add to my statistics, but my love for the game won't let me do that.

But remember this: in the final analysis, you can believe in your dream, you can be taught, supported, motivated, and loved by others, but ultimately, your success depends on you. You must take responsibility for your body, your mind, and for your character.

Any time you think you have the game conquered, the game will turn around and punch you right in the nose.

They read their sports pages, know their statistics and either root like hell or boo our butts off. I love it. Give me vocal fans, pro or con, over the tourist types who show up in Houston or Montreal and just sit there.

I can't stand satisfaction. To me, greatness comes from that quest for perfection.