The amateur has an infectious, contagious enthusiasm for golf and life.

When I putt, my emotions collide like tectonic plates. It's left my memory circuits full of scars that won't heal.

One minute you're bleeding. The next minute you're hemorrhaging. The next minute you're painting the Mona Lisa.

I developed osteoporosis of the personality. My thought processes became brittle.

A hole in one is amazing when you think of the different universes this white mass of molecules has to pass through on its way to the hole.

You must attain a neurological and biological serenity in chaos. You cannot let yourself be sabotaged by adrenaline.

The amateur has an infectious, contagious enthusiasm for golf and life.