I think I play center field better than I do anywhere else. I have enough speed and enough reaction to know where the ball goes off the bat.

Play this game like the 8 year old you used to be, dreaming to play in the show! Heart, passion, and fire! Remember where you came from!

I don't have 'gears.' I play one way. That's all I've ever known. I WILL.

After losing LaRoche, I have to step up a little bit. I have to do what I need to do.

If you don't have dreams, you don't have a life.

I'm not trying to fit in with nobody. I'm just me.

We're the team to beat. Everybody knows that.

You don't ever want to go out there and not be the best. You want to be the best cop that you can. Be the best writer you can be. Everybody has their goals. Everybody has their dreams.

I'd rather be a good person off the field than a good baseball player on the field.

I'll lose about 20 pounds during the season.

Baseball needs more superstars.

He took the last seat, as usual, a subtle reminder of what he was and what he had become.

Sincere and generous collaboration is the best way to fulfil the legitimate aspirations of each person and achieve great collective goals for the common good and the general interest.

I love my horror films and they will always be very close to me.

Maybe Rachel was right all along. Maybe the past is past, history is history, and you just push it aside and look for the future.

Obviously Tesla is about helping solve the consumption of energy in a sustainable manner but you need the production of energy in a sustainable manner.

I speak and the child plays: who can be more serious than we are?

Action and reaction are equal and opposite.

The American crow is at an all-time low of 82 birds. Others hit by the West Nile, like the black-capped chickadee, have rebounded.

We cannot tell what may happen to us in the strange medley of life. But we can decide what happens in us - how we can take it, what we do with it - and that is what really counts in the end.

There are days when I swear I could fly like an eagle And dark desperate hours that nobody sees My arms stretched triumphant on top of the mountain My head in my hands down on my knees