I'm hosting weekend retreats all over America. It is like a 24-hour slumber party for moms. We laugh, eat, play games, get massages, win prizes, talk about parenting and even cry a bit.

Of course, we also have the responsibility to win games and the difficulty in the job is to combine both.

Politics isn't about big money or power games; it's about the improvement of people's lives.

I'm not making any excuses. I got my butt kicked in certain games.

All the characters and plots were predetermined. Games make bad plots.

At a time when the GOP is playing games with the debt limit, a member of the Supreme Court is refusing to recuse himself from matters he has a financial interest in, and middle class incomes are stagnant, many want to change the subject. I don't. This was a prank, and a silly one. I'm focused on my work.

I just want to fit in and win games for my team.

I became an optimist when I discovered that I wasn't going to win any more games by being anything else.

The key to winning baseball games is pitching, fundamentals, and three run homers.

A manager's job is simple. For one hundred sixty-two games you try not to screw up all that smart stuff your organization did last December.

No matter what business you're in, you can't run in place or someone will pass you by. It doesn't matter how many games you've won.

Baseball hasn't forgotten me. I go to a lot of old-timers games and I haven't lost a thing. I sit in the bullpen and let people throw things at me. Just like old times.

Games sometimes can reveal things. To watch someone in movement, unconscious movement, can be very stimulating and revealing, whether they win or not.

In youth, we get plenty of exercise through games and running around, but as middle life approaches, we settle down, literally and figuratively.

Video games are so popular these days, getting the opportunity to star in one is something special. More people should do it.