I'm about five inches from being an outstanding golfer. That's the distance my left ear is from my right.

Spectators around the world enjoyed watching Seve, but talking to a lot of the players, he made such an impression on them the way he played, and the way he was such a beautiful, natural talent. His hands on the club. His address position. He had an unbelievable way of telegraphing through his countenance what he was going to do with the ball. It was just like an artist.

I had a 15th club in my bag.

I do not think I could go on living unless I felt that one day I might win the Open Championship at St. Andrews.

The areas off the greens are masterpieces. I don't think there's anything like it in North America.

A good golf course makes you want to play so badly that you hardly have the time to change your shoes.

This is happening all over the world. It's not just this golf course. Hopefully, if it stays dry, it will let a few more people in (contention). If it gets wet, though, there's only a few people where it's attainable.