I never played a perfect 18 holes. There is no such thing. I expect to make at least seven mistakes a round. Therefore, when I make a bad shot, I don't worry about it. It is just one of the seven.
Walter HagenRead
You're only here for a short visit. Don't hurry, don't worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way.
Interpretation
Life is brief; appreciate it without rush or stress.
This quote emphasizes the impermanence of life and encourages individuals to take their time, enjoy the journey, and appreciate the small joys, like smelling flowers, that make the experience worthwhile. It serves as a reminder to not be consumed by haste or worry, fostering mindfulness and appreciation for the present moment.
In practice
Sharing this quote during a motivational speech about living in the moment.
I never played a perfect 18 holes. There is no such thing. I expect to make at least seven mistakes a round. Therefore, when I make a bad shot, I don't worry about it. It is just one of the seven.
A lot of kids are bullied because of their sexuality, and that breaks my heart, because they're going to have to - high school's hard enough to overcome. Middle school is hard enough to overcome when we get out of it. They say life is what you spend your time getting over because of high school, you know what I mean?
So that's what I'm here to become. And suddenly, this word fills me with a brand of sadness I haven't felt since childhood. The kind of sadness you feel at the end of summer. When the fireflies are gone, the ponds have dried up and the plants are wilted, weary from being so green.
Animals are near and dear to my heart, and I've devoted my life to trying to improve their lives.
It is all a question of weeding out what you yourself like best to do, so that you can live most agreeably in a world full of an increasing number of disagreeable surprises.
I grew up in poverty on the edge of a golf course. I saw how people lived on the other side of the tracks, the upper crust and the WASPs at the country club. We had chickens and pigs in our yards. We butchered every year. I'll never forget those things.
I remember watching the mascara tears flood the ivories and I thought, "It's OK to be sad." I've been trained to love my darkness.
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