My mother had a beautiful, soothing voice that made me melt.

Randy Moss at a charity softball game in February 2010, “You know the Patriots don’t really pay, so when I got my second contract from them that was a blessing in disguise. I understand the business. I don’t think they’re going to re-sign me back. I’m not mad. I’m not bitter. It’s just the way things are in this NFL, so like I said after this year I’ll be looking for a new team. I think so. . . “

Back then, my idol was Bugs Bunny, because I saw a cartoon of him playing ball – you know, the one where he plays every position himself with nobody else on the field but him? Now that I think of it, Bugs is still my idol. You have to love a ballplayer like that.

I picked up golf – I’m not the best at it, but I enjoy it.

A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.

Music is the wine that fills the cup of silence.

Lightning McQueen: Mater, I am sticking by you, the way you always stick by me.

Melissa: Faye was saying some things and I made the mistake of listening.

Professor Frink: People, people, I have a very important announcement! I have invented an acid-firing super drill that can cut through anything. It’s right there, just out… side the dome.

The thing about leaving the game because of an injury, that’s a whole different subject than playing 20 years and then going out,