No one can bring to God what you can.

Worship your heroes from afar; contact withers them.

Graphite also absorbs the shock of a hit. The first (graphite) clubs that came out were too flexible, but now you can get them to be just as firm as you want and need.

Most of us wait until we're in trouble, and then we pray like the dickens. Wonder what would happen if, some morning, we'd wake up and say, "Anything I can do for You today, Lord?"

Beauty, alone, may please, not captivate; if lacking grace, 'tis but a hookless bait.

Maybe the answer to Selective Service is to start everyone off in the army and draft them for civilian life as needed.

Everything pales in comparison to deer.