“And if I have my choice between a pennant and a triple crown, I'll take the pennant every time.” IfsTimeChoicesSportsCrowns Author:Carl Yastrzemski
“I remember I was a scared rookie, hitting .220 after the first three months of my baseball season, and doubting my ability.” FirstsRememberThreeAbilityDoubtMonthsBaseballSeasonsScaredHittingThree MonthsRookiesBaseball Season Author:Carl Yastrzemski
“I'm very pleased and very proud of my accomplishments, but I'm most proud of that (hitting four-hundred home runs and three-thousand hits). Not (Ted) Williams, not (Lou) Gehrig, not (Joe) DiMaggio did that. They were Cadillacs and I'm a Chevrolet.” HomeRunningThreeFourProudThousandHundredAccomplishmentHittingHome RunCadillacsChevrolet Author:Carl Yastrzemski
“I was lucky enough to have the talent to play baseball. That's how I treated my career. I didn't think I was anybody special, anybody different.” ThinkingDifferentEnoughPlaySportsCareersSpecialTalentLuckyBaseballTreated Author:Carl Yastrzemski
“I was a lousy hitter in May doing the same things that made me a great hitter in June.” MayMadeSportsJune Author:Carl Yastrzemski
“The three-thousand hitting thing was the first time I let individual pressure get to me. I was uptight about it. When I saw the hit going through, I had a sigh of relief more than anything.” FirstsTimeThreeIndividualSportsSawsThousandFirst TimePressureReliefHittingSighUptightSigh Of Relief Author:Carl Yastrzemski
“When the filter is weakened by a powerful drug, what we see is not delusion but the truth.” PowerfulDrugDelusionFilters Book:Elsewhere Source: Elsewhere
“But a myth, to speak plainly, to me is like a menu in a fancy French restaurant: glamorous, complicated camouflage for a fact you wouldn't otherwise swallow, like maybe lima beans.” FactsSpeakComplicatedMythFancyRestaurantsGlamorousBeansMenusCamouflage Author:William Peter Blatty
“Every man that ever lived craved perfect happiness, the detective poignantly reflected. But how can we have it when we know we’re going to die? Each joy was clouded by the knowledge it would end. And so nature had implanted in us a desire for something unattainable? No. It couldn’t be. It makes no sense. Every other striving implanted by nature had a corresponding object that wasn’t a phantom. Why this exception? the detective reasoned. It was nature making hunger when there wasn’t any food. We continue. We go on. Thus death proved life.” KnowsMenEndsJoyDesireDiesPerfectObjectsGoes OnStriveHungerEvery ManExceptionDetectivesPhantomsUnattainableCorrespondingCloudedPerfect Happiness Author:William Peter Blatty
“From the cab stepped a tall old man. Black raincoat and hat and a battered valise. He paid the driver, then turned and stood motionless, staring at the house. The cab pulled away and rounded the corner of Thirty-sixty Street. Kinderman quickly pulled out to follow. As he turned the corner, he noticed that the tall old man hadn't moved but was standing under the streetlight glow, in mist, like a melancholy traveler frozen in time.” MenHouseBlackStreetsStandingPaidMovedCornersStaringThirtyHatsMelancholyDriversTallOld ManSixtyTravelerFrozenMistCabBatteredFrozen In Time Author:William Peter Blatty