It is not a matter of life and death. It is not that important. But it is a reflection of life, and so the game is an enigma wrapped in a mystery impaled on a conundrum.

One good thing about rain in Scotland. Most of it ends up as scotch.

The game lends itself to fantasies about our abilities.

Those trees seem to grow every year.

He used to be fairly indecisive, but now he's not so certain.

I can’t see, unless the weather changes, the conditions changing dramatically.

It would be very easy to drool with sentimentality over the Ryder Cup. But, at the end of the day, it is simply two teams trying to knock seven bells out of each other, in the nicest possible way.

No matter how plain a woman may be, if truth and honesty are written across her face, she will be beautiful.

She loosened her grip on his hair and lightly scraped her fingernails over his cheek to his incredible lips."I could kiss you all day."Laith's gaze intensified."All right.

I knew I couldn’t let her go, not again, especially then that I knew she would not ever come back if she did.

Nothing that comes and goes is you. 'I am bored.' Who knows this? 'I am angry, sad, afraid.' Who knows this? You are the knowing, not the condition that is known.

He who writes prose builds his temple to Fame in rubble; he who writes verses builds it in granite.

...we are quick to rationalize our entertainment and priorities yet are slow to commit to serving God.

There's people out there with nuclear bombs and yet we've got all these politicians trying to make a political platform based on a record. Isn't it ridiculous?

I was a very gawky-looking teenager, so I was not cute.

I ignore the jealous, I ignore the malicious, I ignore the ignorant and I ignore the paranoid.

You are the Soul and the medicine for what wounds the Soul.