If you don't believe you can make every putt, why bother trying?

I've not given up hope the belly-putter will be banned. The R and A and the USGA are looking at it right now.

Playing from deep grass is a fact of life in professional golf.

Excessive drinking is not good for my health, my family or my game. There has definitely been a change, and I feel better for it.

You have to know how to read your lie and take a calculated risk when you hit out of the rough.

Swinging harder with a longer club almost always leads to bad shots.

Mondays are a good day to make statements, not Friday.

You check into the hotel and see you're booked for seven nights. But you know you might be leaving in a day or two. It's exciting for the fans. But you're on edge. And you're on edge the whole round.

I think I would have taken a (expletive) load of Advil.

Michelle is 14. Give her a couple of years to get stronger. I mean, she can play on this tour. If she keeps working, keeps doing the right things, there's no reason why she shouldn't be out here.

Something I've really enjoyed learning more about is course design.

Don't be afraid to fall into the sea. Close your eyes and jump, for you will fall on the back of a big fish which will carry you to your destination

The temple is a place of beauty, it is a place of revelation, it is a place of peace. It is the house of the Lord. It is holy unto the Lord. It should be holy unto us.

It is a sad fact about our culture that a poet can earn much more money writing or talking about his art than he can by practising it.

I think with movies I am really connecting to the Joseph Campbell idea of the collective unconscious.

There's not a lot of art forms where you can control your presentation and your ideas.

I define success as being comfortable with yourself and your life. And that is about as good as it gets, really.

The problem with every story is you tell it after the fact.

On Sundays when I speak, I hopefully give somebody something that they can use the next day at work or at home.

It's called Seflish, which is fitting

Eternity has no gray hairs! The flowers fade, the heart withers, man grows old and dies, the world lies down in the sepulchre of ages, but time writes no wrinkles on the brow of Eternity.