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Well, I Beat My Man. Now It's Up To You To Beat Yours.

Bravery Is A Complicated Thing To Describe. You Can't Say It's Three Feet Long And Two Feet Wide And That It Weighs Four Hundred Pounds Or That It's Colored Bright Blue Or That It Sounds Like A Piano Or That It Smells Like Roses. It's A Quality, Not A Thing.

If The World Series Was On The Line And I Could Pick One Pitcher To Pitch The Game, I'd Choose Whitey Ford Every Time.

Because The Players Knew That If Billy Asked Them To Jump Off A Roof, He'd Jump Off With Them.

Thank God For Baseball.