Before I was ever in my teens, I knew exactly what I wanted to be when I grew up. My goal was to be the greatest athlete that ever lived.

Luck? Sure. But only after long practice and only with the ability to think under pressure.

That little white ball won't move until you hit it, and there's nothing you can do after it has gone.

It's not just enough to swing at the ball. You've got to loosen your girdle and let 'er fly.

Winning has always meant much to me, but winning friends has meant the most.