Any place there was a crack no bigger than my little finger, they were coming in. That place was eaten alive,

They balance the world, ... They eat about 2,000 insects a night. Without the bats we couldn't live here.

A double on public land on the last day of the season. It was like God wanted it to happen. If that thunderstorm hadn't come and made that bird gobble, we would've come home empty-handed.

We're not cutting back to save the world, ... I'm going to need to figure out how to get along.

Wherever modern Science has exploded a superstitious fable or even a picturesque error, she has replaced it with a grander and even more poetical truth.

I waited too long before I took Joel (Morgan) out. They got their hitting going, especially with two outs. We made crucial mistakes and they took advantage of them.