I like mellow music. I like some jazz. But I'm not a big hard rock guy.

Load up your mind with pictures capturing your preferred tomorrow. Put the remembrances of the past in a place where they won't block your view.

Sometimes you just have to play in pain.

That's what every young kid thinks about when they first put on a uniform - is to play in the Major League and then, ultimately, play in a World Series. To me, that was the ultimate, winning in '86.

I would love to get back to the big leagues as a coach, possibly a manager. I would love that opportunity.

I'll always be grateful for the dream season of 1986. In a corner of my mind I will stand forever with my bat cocked, waiting for the two-one pitch from Calvin Schiraldi.

My desires are simply I love to teach, I love to be in uniform, I love to throw batting practice, I love to be with the kids.

Theres a place in my heart for every team I played on.

To be 49 years old now and still be called The Kid, that's kind of special.

The only thing on my mind now is getting that World Series ring.

his had disappeared. “Did you know they have mystical powers?”

16 days of activism? I don't know about you folks, but I'm an activist every single day.

The biggest disease this day and age is that of people feeling unloved.

When a man or woman is truly honest, it is virtually impossible to insult them personally.

Dreams are what keep a man going.

Until I was a teenager, I used red pokeberries for lipstick and a burnt matchstick for eyeliner. I used honeysuckle for perfume.

As much as I care about historical context - I'm very eager to read a really great historical account.

The epitaph that I would write for history would say: I conceal nothing. It is not enough not to lie. One should strive not to lie in a negative sense by remaining silent.

His whole aspect was that of a man who has unexpectedly been struck by lightning.

Imagine the possibilities!