I have found the game to be, in all factualness, a universal language wherever I traveled at home or abroad.

I never played a round when I didn't learn something new about the game.

I don't like the glamour. I just like the game.

I hate a hook. It nauseates me. I could vomit when I see one. It's like a rattlesnake in your pocket.

Selecting a stroke is like selecting a wife. To each his own.

Every day you miss playing or practicing is one day longer it takes to be good.

Every day that you don't practice is one day longer before you achieve greatness