When The Playing Is Over, One Can

Every Time I Have Some Moment On A Seashore, Or In The Mountains, Or Sometimes In A Quiet Forest, I Think This Is Why The Environment Has To Be Preserved.

We Realized That No One Of Us Could Be As Good As All Of Us Playing Unselfishly.

The Point Of The Game Is Not How Well The Individual Does, But Whether The Team Wins. That's The Beautiful Heart Of The Game, The Blending Of Personalities, The Mutual Sacrifices For The Group Success.

I Like The Rough Impersonality Of New York ... Human Relations Are Oiled By Jokes, Complaints, And Confessions-all Made With The Assumption Of Never Seeing The Other Person Again.

When You Make Speeches You Elicit Expectations Against Which You Will Be Held Accountable.