I Don't Like Needing Anyone For Anything.

The Most Luxurious Possession, The Richest Treasure Anybody Has, Is His Personal Dignity.

I'm Not Concerned With Your Liking Or Disliking Me... All I Ask Is That You Respect Me As A Human Being.

Pop Flies, In A Sense, Are Just A Diversion For A Second Baseman. Grounders Are His Stock Trade.

How You Played In Yesterday's Game Is All That Counts.

Are You Looking For A Negro Who Won't Fight Back?