None of the teams that actually probably were offering me a job from the getgo, actually in spring training, are in the playoffs right now.

I believe that if you're healthy, you're capable of doing everything. There's no one else who can give you health but God, and by being healthy I believe that God is listening to me.

I'm not in the big leagues just because I'm cute.

If the shortstop makes an error, I am responsible. I let the batter hit the ball.

There was always something missing in Montreal.

Every time I feel mad or something, I run somewhere. It gets my frustrations away. I run and run and run.

I believe I have a responsibility that goes along with the money I make. I can help a lot of people.

Because I want to have my arm in good shape, I need to have my legs in good shape. Without a leg, there is no arm.

If you want to follow some good steps, it would Proverbs, all over.

I understand business and understand the ugly face of baseball, which is the business part of baseball.

I'm thankful for not ever taking anything illegal.

I asked them: Does it hurt? And the scar people nodded, yes. But it felt somehow wonderful, they said. For one long second, it felt like the world was holding them close.

What does it matter?" I shrugged. "It's interesting and anything thats interesting is worth learning.

...there's a difference between knowledge and technology. Knowledge don't fail us.

As one gets older one sees many more paths that could be taken. Artists sense within their own work that kind of swelling of possibilities, which may seem a freedom or a confusion.

I never know what you really want, if I can give it to you, or if I’m already too late.

There is no joy in possession without sharing.

I’m not saying that everyone needs to be celibate, but you don’t need a romance to complete a story about a woman

He nuzzled my neck, inhaling deeply. “Mmm. You smell so good.” “Oh, yeah,” I said, smirking. “I call this new perfume ‘Le Jungle grime et tropical BO.’ ” “Dirt and sweat. Very sexy.

We will pursue them until they lose their nerves... Now that they have indulged in their evil and crimes, they will suffer a defeat.

Who was I? The stranger was footsteps in the snow a long time ago.