Nice guys finish last.
Nice guys finish last.
I come to win.
How you play the game is for college ball. When you're playing for money, winning is the only thing that matters.
Winning is a habit.
What are we out at the park for, except to win?
There are only five things you can do in baseball - run, throw, catch, hit and hit with power.
You argue with the umpire because there is nothing else you can do about it.
I never did say that you can't be a nice guy and win. I said that if I was playing third base and my mother rounded third with the winning run, I'd trip her up.
God watches over drunks and third baseman.
Win any way you can as long as you can get away with it.
As long as I've got a chance to beat you I'm going to take it.
I made a game effort to argue but two things were against me: the umpires and the rules.
Win any way as long as you can get away with it. Nice guys finish last.
Baseball is like church. Many attend few understand.
In order to become a big-league manager you have to be in the right place at the right time. That's rule number one.
You can't get any pictures from way back there.
Some guys are admired for coming to play, as the saying goes. I prefer those who come to kill.
You don't save a pitcher for tomorrow. Tomorrow it may rain.
I believe in rules. Sure I do. If there weren't any rules, how could you break them?
Show me a good loser and I'll show you an idiot.
If I were playing third base and my mother were rounding third with the run that was going to beat us, I'd trip her. Oh, I'd pick her up and brush her off and say, Sorry, Mom, but nobody beats me.
In the olden days, the umpire didn't have to take any courses in mind reading. The pitcher told you he was going to throw at you.
Give me some scratching, diving, hungry ballplayers who come to kill you.
If you don't win, you're going to be fired. If you do win, you've only put off the day you're going to be fired.
Buy a steak for a player on another club after the game, but don't even speak to him on the field. Get out there and beat them to death.
I never questioned the integrity of an umpire. Their eyesight, yes.
Nobody ever won a pennant without a star shortstop.
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