Baseball Is My Life, The

I Never Saw A Pitcher I Didn't Feel Sorry For.

People Ask Me What I Do In Winter When There's No Baseball. I'll Tell You What I Do. I Stare Out The Window And Wait For Spring.

When I Was In The Batter's Box, I Felt Sorry For The Pitcher.

A Great Hitter Isn't Born, He's Made. He's Made Out Of Practice, Fault Correction, And Confidence.

Now The Advantage Is All With The Hitters.