I'd Rather Be Lucky Than Good

Hell, Lou (gehrig) It Took Fifteen Years To Get You Out Of A Game. Sometimes I'm Out In Fifteen Minutes.

I'm Something Like The Old Soak Who Never Knew Whether His Wife Told Him To Take One Drink And Come Home At 12, Or Take 12 And Come Home At One.

I Was Never Nervous When I Had The Ball, But When I Let Go I Was Scared To Death.

I Talked To The Ball A Lot Of Times In My Career. I Yelled, "go Foul. Go Foul."

I'd Rather Not Throw The Ball At All.