No, I don't have any problems leaving disappointments behind. I've had lots of good days at golf and a few disappointments, so you never know what's around the corner.

You don't win tournaments by playing well and thinking poorly.

Golf is played between the ears and if you are not 100 percent focused on what you are trying to do, then people will go past you no matter who you are.

I ruptured my plantaris muscle. It runs through the calf and goes down the side of your achilles and stretches right to the heel.

I'd been told there are 10 difficult holes and eight impossible ones. I'm still trying to work out which the 10 difficult holes are.

The satisfaction you get when you finally beat your dad is amazing, that rush of adrenaline.

It's such a psychological and mental game, golf, that the smallest wrong thing at the wrong time can distract you from what you're trying to achieve.

Golf is difficult to get your personality over because you are such a bottle of concentration.

Sometimes Americans don't quite get my sense of humor. My good ol' British sarcasm seems to go over their heads.

Yes, a Major would mean so much to me but I'm a great believer that if you work hard and in the right way, you will get what you deserve.

Just because I keep getting close and don't win these Majors, I must not panic.

A determined seed cannot be hidden from the world, not even by dirt.

Mother, why are you breaking your beautiful things?' I asked...'Because I love them so much.

You can never get enough of adventure.

Intentions, whether good or bad, that don’t reflect the words and actions are only meant to fulfill personal goals.

Those who constantly work on their positive desires, know nothing about wishing.

If there's a buzzing-noise, somebody's making a buzzing-noise, and the only reason for making a buzzing-noise that I know of is because you're a bee.

Extreme cold when it first arrives seems to generate cheerfulness and sociability. For a few hours all life's dubious problems are dropped in favor of the clear and congenial task of keeping alive.

A woman never tells you why she loves; she just tells you how she loves.

It's all right to tell a wife the brutal truth, but you've got to go sort of easy with your lady-love.