Well, the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry anymore. When life looks like Easy Street there is danger at your door.

There are times when you get hit upon, Try hard but you cannot give. Other times you'd gladly part, With what you need to live

I won't slave for beggar's pay, likewise gold and jewels, but I would slave to learn the way, to sink your ship of fools.

There is a road, no simple highway, between the dawn and the dark of night, and if you go, no one may follow, that path is for your steps alone.

The best architects feel it to be their duty to make the path to the hole as free as possible from annoying difficulties for the less skillful golfers, while at the same time presenting to the scratch players a route calling for the best shots at their command.

Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world, but the heart has its beaches, its homeland, and thoughts of its own. Wake now, discover that you are the song that the morning brings, but the heart has its seasons its evenings, and songs of its own

Don't waste the breath to save your face, When you have done your best, And even more is asked of you, Let fate decide the rest.