The only way I can't hit .300 is if there's something physically wrong with me.

If I had admitted my guilt, it would have been the same as putting my head on the chopping block - lifetime ban. Death penalty. I spent my entire life on the baseball fields of America, and I was not going to give up my profession without first seeing some hard evidence ... right or wrong, the punishment didn't fit the crime, so I denied the crime.

I admitted I bet on baseball, but I wasn't suspended from baseball for betting on baseball.

You'd be surprised how many shortcomings can be overcome by hustle.

I'm just like everybody else. I have two arms, two legs and four-thousand hits.

I would think if someone connected to steroids made the Hall of Fame, that would enhance my chances of making the Hall of Fame.

Creating success is tough. But keeping it is tougher. You have to keep producing, you can't ever stop.