I was close to not playing because of feeling unwell. I felt tired and ached in my body. But I gave it a go to see how I felt and the putts started to drop.

If my body dies, let my body die, but do not let my country die.

It was a powerful bomb. There was blood and body parts everywhere,

I definitely thought about winning a tournament at the start of the year, ... I had six top 10s last year, even though only a couple of them I thought I had a chance of winning, but I could feel it gradually coming.

When I won in Wales I shot 27 on the front nine and I was looking at my notes from that week this morning,

It's not going to happen. Since it happened I've not been slow and I'm not going to be over time at all.