Hitting The Ball Was Easy. Running Around

It Was All I Lived For, To Play Baseball.

Bravery Is A Complicated Thing To Describe. You Can't Say It's Three Feet Long And Two Feet Wide And That It Weighs Four Hundred Pounds Or That It's Colored Bright Blue Or That It Sounds Like A Piano Or That It Smells Like Roses. It's A Quality, Not A Thing.

I Thought I Raised A Ballplayer. You're Nothing But A Coward And A Quitter.

If The World Series Was On The Line And I Could Pick One Pitcher To Pitch The Game, I'd Choose Whitey Ford Every Time.

You Might As Well Go In And Start Getting Dressed. I'm Going To Hit His First Pitch For A Home Run.