Chris Codiroli famous quotes

My handicap? Woods and irons.
-- Chris Codiroli

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My ball is in a bunch of fern, A jolly place to be; An angry man is close astern- He waves his club at me. Well, let him wave-the sky is blue; Go on, old ball, we are but two-We may be down in three, Or nine-or ten-or twenty-five-It matters not; to be alive, Is good enough for me.

Little Bobby Jones of Atlanta is really a fine player, and shows every indication of becoming a tremendous great one, once he is master of himself, which must come with maturity.

Unfortunately, the suit is so stiff, I can't do this with two hands, but I'm going to try a little sand-trap shot here.

Laws are to be enforced justly but firmly, with an iron hand. This is the case anywhere, even in a family.

What use would wings be to a man bound in iron fetters? They would only drive him to even greater despair.

Their every instinct - and I have to say this is without exception - is to iron out the bumps, and It's always the bumps that are the most interesting stuff.

Industrial man—a sentient reciprocating engine having a fluctuating output, coupled to an iron wheel revolving with uniform velocity. And then we wonder why this should be the golden age of revolution and mental derangement.

Habit with it's iron sinews, clasps us and leads us day by day.

Avoid jealously for this destroys good deeds as fire destroys wood.

Leave the beaten track behind occasionally and dive into the woods. Every time you do you will be certain to find something you have never seen before.