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

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.

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

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.

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.

the gods play nofavorites.

It's okay for someone to tell me who they think I am, but it's not okay when they try to impose that idea on me.

The most colorful thing in the world is black and white, it contains all colors and at the same time excludes all.

Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again.

The greater a man's - or boy's - ignorance of the world, the more certain he is that he sits in the center of that world.

That she lived a lie. That she wasn't the good girl everyone believed her to be, wanted her to be.

Without sarcasm I sink into chaos.

I think we have to talk about educating the people for critical consciousness about what anarchy is.

I wanna do the very best job I can to fulfill the trust and faith that people have in me.

I wish you’d find the exit out of my head.