I'll promise to go easier on drinking and to get to bed earlier, but not for you, fifty thousand dollars, or two-hundred and fifty thousand dollars will I give up women. They're too much fun.
All ballplayers should quit when it starts to feel as if all the baselines run uphill.
Never let the fear of striking out get in your way.
If I'd just tried for them dinky singles I could've batted around .600.
Who is richer? The man who is seen, but cannot see? Or the man who is not being seen, but can see?
How about a little noise. How do you expect a man to putt?