This is the first time I felt fear. When you're against Mother Nature, you can't contain it. You'll lose every time.

Is this a time to be cloudy and sad,When our mother Nature laughs around;When even the deep blue heavens look glad,And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground?

The things you fear are undefeatable,Not by their nature, but by your approach.

Mother Nature and Father Time have not been happy with me.

Mother Nature is not sweet.

I'm not trying to hit anybody first time out.