I hate golf to be tricked up. To me it's a fun game.

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.

I'm glad I don't have to make a living farming. Too much hard work. Too many variables you don't have control over, like, is it going to rain? All I can say is, god bless the real farmers out there.

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

I hope everybody's had fun, because I've enjoyed my ride. I can tell you that. Now it's time to step aside and let some other young kid come in and win. Hopefully, they will, too.

I wasn't sure I'd ever win again. Every time I got close, somebody seemed to play a little better.

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