I have feelings too. I am still human. All I want is to be loved, for myself and for my talent.
I restore myself when I'm alone.
First, I'm trying to prove to myself that I'm a person. Then maybe I'll convince myself that I'm a business man.
I am neither especially clever nor especially gifted. I am only very, very curious.
I like to be a free spirit. Some don't like that, but that's the way I am.
The reason I talk to myself is that I'm the only one whose answers I accept.
I never blame myself when I'm not hitting. I just blame the bat and if it keeps up, I change bats. After all, if I know it isn't my fault that I'm not hitting, how can I get mad at myself?
God has given you one face, a
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