I Have Figured Out It's Not What

I Remember In 1990, There Were Five Of Us Making $3 Million A Year. When Guys Passed Us, We Didn't Cry. Why Would We Cry? You Didn't Get Mad When Someone Got $6 Million. Or $8 Million.

Baseball Is Not What I Love. It's My Job.

People Spend Time Worrying About Things They Think They Have To Have And Lose Perception Of What They Do Have. You Can Have All The Money And Material Things You Want. If You Aren't Here To Enjoy Them, What Good Do They Do?

The Last Two Times I Went To Spring Training, I Had To Win A Job, And If I Didn't Get Off To A Blazing Start, I'm On The Bench. Now, I've Proven Myself, So It's Not Essential That I Get Off To A Real Good Start.

I Want To Establish Myself As The First Eric Davis, Not The Next Willie Mays.