New York is of course many cities, and an exile does not return to the one he left.
The golf swing is like a suitcase into which we are trying to pack one too many things.
It is in middles that extremes clash, where ambiguity restlessly rules.
I will try not to panic, to keep my standard of living modest and to work steadily, even shyly, in the spirit of those medieval carvers who so fondly sculpted the undersides of choir seats.
It's great to have an enemy. Sharpens your senses.
I know how to choke. Given even a splinter-thin opportunity to let my side down and destroy my own score, I will seize it. Not only does ice water not run through my veins, but what runs there has a boiling point lower than body temperature.