No Other Sporting Event Can Compare With

You May Glory In A Team Triumphant, But You Fall In Love With A Team In Defeat. Losing After Great Striving Is The Story Of Man, Who Was Born To Sorrow, Whose Sweetest Songs Tell Of Saddest Thought, And Who, If He Is A Hero, Does Nothing In Life As Becomingly As Leaving It.

You Need That Pride In Yourself, As Well As A Sense, When You Are Sitting On Page 297 Of A Book, That The Book Is Going To Be Read, That Somebody Is Going To Care. You Can't Ever Be Sure About That, But You Need The Sense That It's Important, That It's Not Typing; It's Writing.

Robinson Did Not Merely Play At Center Stage. He Was Center Stage; And Wherever He Walked, Center Stage Moved With Him.

Carl Furillo Was Pure Ballplayer. In His Prime He Stood Six Feet Tall And Weighed 190 Pounds And There Was A Fluidity To His Frame You Seldom See, Among Such Sinews. His Black Hair Was Thick, And Tightly Curled. His Face Was Strong And Smooth. He Had The Look Of A Young Indomitable Centurion ... I Cannot Imagine Carl Furillo In His Prime As Anything Other Than A Ballplayer. Right Field In Brooklyn Was His Destiny.

Basketball, Hockey And Track Meets Are Action Heaped Upon Action, Climax Upon Climax, Until The Onlooker's Responses Become Deadened. Baseball Is For The Leisurely Afternoons Of Summer And For The Unchanging Dreams.