Women are so useless and unimaginative, aren't they? All they ever think of planting in the dirt is the seed of something beautiful or edible. The only missile they can ever think of throwing at anybody is a ball or a bridal bouquet.
I threw a lot of balls and walked a lot of batters. Not something I'm proud of, but something I learned from.
I always dreamed about scoring at St. James' Park. I fancied my chances and the ball flew into the net. I was ecstatic.
My overall knowledge of football specifications, the overall process that happens on game day with the footballs is very limited. I would say that during the course of the game, I honestly never - it probably has happened on an incomplete pass or something - but I've never touched a game ball. It's not something I have any familiarity with on that.
There is a theorem that colloquially translates, You cannot comb the hair on a bowling ball. . . . Clearly, none of these mathematicians had Afros, because to comb an Afro is to pick it straight away from the scalp. If bowling balls had Afros, then yes, they could be combed without violation of mathematical theorems.
I'm not a star!!! A star is nothing but a ball of gas!!!
A batsman's skill and technique are judged on how he faces the Duke ball in England
I take the ball, I go wide, I cross, I shoot, but when the moment beckons, I am ready to make the difference.
I am not superwoman. The reality of my daily life is that I am juggling a lot of balls in the air? And sometimes some of the balls get dropped.
These ball boys are marvellous. You don't even notice them. There's a left handed one over there. I noticed him earlier.
He's passing the ball like Idi Amin.
If you get to the edge of the penalty area with the ball and don't know what to do next, just stick the ball in the net for now. We can evaluate the other options later.
When the ball dropped in 1999, I was holding dough and champagne in my hands and holding my kids.
I know. So, I was angry with you. I didn't know why. I was angry with the world. I did know why. I hated all my therapists for being useless. I was this little ball of self-destructive fury, and none of them could do anything but tell me that I was a little ball of self-destructive fury. [. . . ] I knew I was angry. Tell me what to do with that anger, please.
Do not worry. Try to appear jolly and unconcerned. I have smiled often with the bases full with two strikes and three balls on the batter. This seems to unnerve.
He who lives by the crystal ball will eat shattered glass.
I have always passed the ball and worked on that part of my game.
I think about music in the way that I heard music as a kid - like, Oh my god, there's this weird rubbery ball of undulating things.
When you get into competition and get under pressure, and get over that ball and are looking at it, and know you have to hit it, it is having that system to depend on to get that ball to where you want it to be.
This is my moment, this is my chance to make a difference, and you know, I just went for the ball, I attacked it, and I went and got it,. . . I was gonna catch that ball, regardless of what happens.
