...as all souls are equal before their Maker, a two inch putt counts the same as a 250 yard drive. There is a comedy in this and a certain unfairness even, which makes golf an even apter mirror of reality.
As souls must cry when they awaken in tiny babies and find themselves far from heaven
The heart prefers to move against the grain of circumstance; perversity is the souls very life.
Away, away, from men and towns, To the wild wood and the downs To the silent wilderness Where the soul need not repress Its music lest it should not find An echo in another's mind.
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