Every golfer has a little monster in him. It's just that type of sport.

I've never been to heaven and, thinking back on my life, I probably won't get a chance to go. I guess the Masters is as close as I'm going to get.

You've got to have the guts not to be afraid to screw up.

Newspapers do a good job telling me what happened yesterday, but they'd be a lot more impressive if they could tell me what's going to happen tomorrow.

They talk about Amen Corner but there's so much more to it than what meets the eye on this golf course.

You would think that Freddy Couples-Nick Price would be the team to beat, but I'll tell you in skins, it's a matter of just hitting it at the right time.

I accept the fact that I'm going to miss it sometimes. I just hope I miss it where I can find it.