I think when the full horror of being fifty hits you, you should stay home and have a good cry.
I want to develop every base of my game-stealing bases, hitting, being a better fielder.
I like to be like the old-school guys. They played hard, man, and they played from the heart. They didn't play to just get checks.
Listen to your parents, do your homework and listen to your teachers. Those are the real heroes.
Whatever happened in the past doesn't really matter anymore to us right now.
Nobody even mentioned the word losing, losing games. We know we've been a losing franchise. He just wanted to say something back like he's always running his mouth. That's what he does. He runs his mouth all the time. Nobody was blaming him for anything. For him to come back at me was a personal attack. I feel that if there is anything that he is unsure about, tell him I would be more than happy to say it in his face, or any kind of other way, that would make him understand.
Whatever happened in the regular season seems to not matter in the playoffs.
I love thee, I love thee with a love that shall not die. Till the sun grows cold and the stars grow old.
Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
Infidelity and skepticism abound everywhere. In one form or another they are to be found in every rank and class of society. Thousands are not ashamed to say that they regard the Bible as an old obsolete Jewish book, which has no special claim on our faith and obedience, and that it contains many inaccuracies and defects. In a day like this, the true Christian should be able to set his foot down firmly, and to render a reason of his confidence in God's Word. He should be able by sound arguments to show good cause why he thinks the Bible is from heaven, and not of men.
Oh! if to dance all night, and dress all day, Charm'd the small-pox, or chas'd old age away;. . . . To patch, nay ogle, might become a saint, Nor could it sure be such a sin to paint.