A golf course is the epitome of all that is purely transitory in the universe; a space not to dwell in, but to get over as quickly as possible.
“I have no problem with my hips - I can still do the things that I used to do. I can run, I'm just not the fastest person on the field anymore.”
“I lost my passion for work. No, that's a negative statement. I just had a bigger passion for something else, for my son, and growing up with him.”