No One Ever Swung Too Slowly.

I Have Never Felt So Lonely As On A Golf Course In The Midst Of A Championship With Thousands Of People Around, Especially When Things Began To Go Wrong And The Crowds Started Wandering Away.

It Is Nevertheless A Game Of Considerable Passion, Either Of The Explosive Type, Or That Which Burns Inwardly And Sears The Soul.

The Toughest Opponent Of All Is Old Man Par. He's A Patient Soul Who Never Shoots A Birdie And Never Incurs A Bogey. And If You Would Travel The Long Road With Him, You Must Be Patient, Too.

The Moment The Average Golfer Attempts To Play From Long Grass Or A Bunker Or From A Difficult Lie Of Any Kind, He Becomes A Digger Instead Of A Swinger.

In Golf, The Customs And Etiquette And Decorum Are As Important As The Rules Of Play.