Playing golf is like eating. It's something which has to come naturally.
But you don't have to go up in the stands and play your foul balls. I do.
Forget your opponents; always play against par.
What did I want with prestige? The British Open paid the winner $600 in American money. A man would have to be two hundred years old at that rate to retire from golf.
That little white ball is always staring back at you, daring you to make a mistake.
The fairways were so narrow you had to walk down them single file.