At the end of the day, it's me versus you, and I'm trying to get you out. If I can throw you six curveballs in a row and get you out, I'm going to do it all day.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Life throws some curveballs at you and you go where it takes you.
Life throws many curve balls, and if you don't swing... you're never going to hit any!
You start chasing a ball and your brain immediately commands your body to 'Run forward, bend, scoop up the ball, peg it to the infield,' then your body says, 'Who me?'
Sometimes if you want to achieve something great, there will be curveballs. You just have to dodge them every once in a while.
It's a very big mental game, all day leading up to warm-ups. You're not sure if your curveball will break, or will you be able to throw it over the plate? It's all negative thoughts going into the game.
My only day off is the day I pitch.
I was never a strikeout pitcher. Why should I throw eight or nine balls to get a man out when I got away with three or four?
They throw the ball, I hit it. They hit the ball, I catch it.
I've tried my very best to keep all the balls in the air and be home.
Don't corral me, and I'll always come home. Just let me go out and play during the day.