Golf is played with the arms.

I looked like a monkey trying to wrestle a football.

'You know Bobby, when I was your age I'd drive the ball right over those trees at the corner.' Feeling challenged Mr. Cole hit a big driver right into those big trees. Snead then said 'Of course, when I was your age, those trees were only 10 feet high.'

Practice puts brains in your muscles.

To be consistently effective, you must put a certain distance between yourself and what happens to you on the golf course. This is not indifference, it's detachment.

You've just one problem. You stand too close to the ball after you've hit it.

Thinking instead of acting is the number one golf disease.