Quitting Doesn't Enter My Mind.

I Remember The Excruciating School Task Of Writing A Three-page Term Paper. But, Oh, That Feeling When I Was Done! I Think I Drive Myself For That Feeling Of Accomplishment.

Breathe In, Breathe Out, Move On.

These Old Ballparks Are Like Cathedrals In America. We Don't Have Big Old Gothic Cathedrals Like They Do In Europe. But We Got Baseball Parks.

It's Been Wonderful For Me, And I Feel So Privileged To Have Fans That Are That Loyal.

I Recommend That You Try A Little Mental Floss.