The bat is gone, but the smile remains.
Trying to hit Sandy Koufax was like trying to drink coffee with a fork.
I'm always amazed when a pitcher becomes angry at a hitter for hitting a home run off him. When I strike out, I don't get angry at the pitcher, I get angry at myself. I would think that if a pitcher threw up a home run ball, he should be angry at himself.
I would always reserve a special place in my heart for Pittsburgh.
I've always been a slave to my heart.
They give you a round bat and they throw you a round ball. And they tell you to hit it square.