You Don't Save A Pitcher For Tomorrow.

God Watches Over Drunks And Third Baseman.

I Made A Game Effort To Argue But Two Things Were Against Me: The Umpires And The Rules.

In Order To Become A Big-league Manager You Have To Be In The Right Place At The Right Time. That's Rule Number One.

What Are We At The Park For Except To Win? I'd Trip My Mother. I'd Help Her Up, Brusher Her Off, Tell Her I'm Sorry. But Mother Don't Make It To Third.

What Are We Out At The Park For Except To Win?