Babe Ruth Was Great. I'm Just Lucky.

I Didn't Come To New York To Be A Star. I Brought My Star With Me.

The Only Difference Between Me And Those Other Great Yankees Is My Skin Color.

It's A Fickle Town, A Tough Town. They Getcha, Boy. They Don't Let You Escape With Minor Scratches And Bruises. They Put Scars On You Here.

Once You Realize How Good You Really Are, You Never Settle For Playing Less Than Your Best.

I'll Tell You What Makes A Great Manager: A Great Manager Has A Knack For Making Ballplayers Think They Are Better Than They Think They Are. He Forces You To Have A Good Opinion Of Yourself. He Lets You Know He Believes In You.