A detailed analysis of his four-putt at the 1986 Masters: I miss the putt. I miss the putt. I miss the putt. I make.

In the United States, I'm lucky; in Europe, I'm good.

I look into eyes, shake their hand, pat their back, and wish them luck, but I am thinking, I am going to bury you.

Everything was fine until I walked on to the first tee!

I'd like to see the fairways more narrow. Then everybody would have to play from the rough, not just me.

They say I get into too many bunkers. But is no problem. I am the best bunker player.

A detailed analysis of his four-putt at the 1986 Masters: I miss the putt. I miss the putt. I miss the putt. I make.