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 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 realize I'm not a machine. I'm going to make mistakes.

If the pressure is getting to you, whistle. In a barely audible way. It's the best way I know of to let go of tension. Music gets your mind off the situation, and the act of whistling melts the tension out of your body.

At the British Open, I had my opportunities, but the ball just didn't want to go in the hole on the back nine.

It's nice to walk into a club and see your picture. Then you know you've done something good.

It's fun when the ball is going in the hole and things are going right, but it's a miserable game when things aren't going well.