Nationality Isn't Soul.

The Whole History Of Baseball Has The Quality Of Mythology.

A Man Is An Island In The Only Sense That Matters, Not An Easy Way To Be. We Live In Mystery, A Cosmos Of Separate Lonely Bodies, Men, Insects, Stars. It Is All Loneliness And Men Know It Best.

For Misery Don't Blame God. He Gives The Food But We Cook It.

No Use Fanning Up Hot Coals When You Have To Walk Across Them.

It Was All Those Biographies In Me Yelling, 'we Want Out. We Want To Tell You What We've Done To You.'