Pete Rose is the most likable arrogant person I've ever met.

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

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

Major League Baseball has created a Pete Rose purgatory, and that's where he is. And that's where he's always going to be. It's unfortunate that the commissioner's office has decided to allow that to be the reality. I don't think Pete would mind if they said 'No' to Pete. Pete wants them to go one way or the other and get him out of the void he's in.

Philadelphia is the only city, where you can experience the thrill of victory and the agony of reading about it the next day.

If you could equate the amount of time and effort put in mentally and physically into succeeding on the baseball field and measured it by the dirt on your uniform, mine would have been black.

If you're associated with the Philadelphia media or town, you look for negatives. I don't know if there's something about their upbringing or they have too many hoagies, or too much cream cheese.