Rickey was never motivated by stats. He was motivated by numbers. Wins, runs, steals.

People say I stole a lot of bases. I stole the bases for a reason. I crossed the plate.

Rickey don't like it when Rickey can't find Rickey's limo.

The only thing I wish I could figure out is how I got misunderstood regarding the type of person I really am and what I accomplished.

To all the kids out there: Follow your dream. Believe in your dream. Because dreams do come true.

Even the slowest guy can go from first to third and help win a ballgame.

I don't think I ever got proper credit about being smart about the game.