One minute you're bleeding. The next minute you're hemorrhaging. The next minute you're painting the Mona Lisa.
You need a fantastic memory in this game to remember the great shots and a very short memory to forget the bad ones.
You must attain a neurological and biological serenity in chaos. You cannot let yourself be sabotaged by adrenaline.
This is where God hangs out.
When I putt, my emotions collide like tectonic plates. It's left my memory circuits full of scars that won't heal.
A hole in one is amazing when you think of the different universes this white mass of molecules has to pass through on its way to the hole.
The amateur has an infectious, contagious enthusiasm for golf and life.
I developed osteoporosis of the personality. My thought processes became brittle.
