We looked like we were in quicksand.

I try to follow in his footsteps. When I was little, I looked up to him. I wanted to be like him.

The grain does move on you. It is like quicksand,

Vanity is the quicksand of reason.

I remember getting to the 18th tee and that hill was a lot bigger than it looked on TV.

As I turned to look back, [Blake] looked up at me, ... I gave him a head nod and a wave. I'm a fan. It was nice to see him there.