Quotes By Ernie Harwell

I think I owe thanks to the people who have listened to me over the years, who tuned in on the radio. They have given me a warmth and loyalty that I've never been able to repay. The way they have reached out to me has certainly been the highlight of my life.

It's been a terrific life.

I look on life as a joyous adventure.

I have great faith that Heaven's there and I'll see my brothers and my mom and dad when I get there.

God blessed me by putting me here for thirty-one years at Michigan and Trumbull.

Whatever happens, I'm ready to face it.

I deeply appreciate the people of Michigan. I love their grit. I love the way they face life. I love the family values they have.

Baseball is a tongue-tied kid from Georgia growing up to be an announcer and praising the Lord for showing him the way to Cooperstown. This is a game for America. Still a game for America, this baseball!

I just have faith. It's just there. It's not any big deal.

Also I'm a part of the people that I've worked with in baseball that have been so great to me, Mr. Earl Mann of Atlanta, who gave me my first baseball broadcasting job.

But most of all, I'm a part of you people out there who have listened to me, because especially you people in Michigan, you Tiger fans, you've given me so much warmth, so much affection and so much love.

In baseball, democracy shines its clearest. The only race that matters is the race to the bag. The creed is the rule book. And color, merely something to distinguish one team's uniform from another's.

In my almost 92 years on this earth, the good Lord has blessed me with a great journey.

I've found that if you wear a beret, people think you're either a cabdriver or a producer of dirty movies.

That other saying, I'm a part of all that I have met, I think that would have to begin with my wonderful parents back in Atlanta when I was a youngster five years old I was tongue tied.

Why the fairy tale of Willie Mays making a brilliant World Series catch, and then dashing off to play stickball in the street with his teenage pals. That's baseball. So is the husky voice of a doomed Lou Gehrig saying, 'I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of this earth.'

There's a man in Mobile who remembers that Honus Wagner hit a triple in Pittsburgh 46 years ago. That's baseball.

I've been lucky to broadcast some great events and to broadcast the exploits of some great players.

It isn't me that people love. It's baseball.

I have a great faith in God and Jesus.

I'd like to be remembered as someone who showed up for the job. I consider myself a worker.

A tall, thin old man waving a scorecard from the corner of his dugout. That's baseball.

In radio, they say, nothing happens until the announcer says it happens.

I love what I do. If I had my time over again, I'd probably do it for nothing.

Baseball just a came as simple as a ball and bat. Yet, as complex as the American spirit it symbolizes. A sport, a business and sometimes almost even a religion.

Baseball is the president tossing out the first ball of the season. And a scrubby schoolboy playing catch with his dad on a Mississippi farm.

With the Giants I broadcast the debut of Hall of Famer Willie Mays.

Baseball is a spirited race of man against man, reflex against reflex. A game of inches. Every skill is measured. Every heroic, every failing is seen and cheered, or booed. And then becomes a statistic.

The game's the thing. That's why people tune in. They don't tune in to hear an announcer.

Nicknames are baseball, names like Zeke and Pie and Kiki and Home Run and Cracker and Dizzy and Dazzy.