When you look at facing retirement in your mid-30s, and all of a sudden the outlet for that passion and work ethic goes away, you can't just sit back in a rocking chair and be retired at 35. I'm not a good enough golfer to play golf every day.

Praying is like a rocking chair - it'll give you something to do, but it won't get you anywhere.

Worrying is like a rocking chair, it gives you something to do, but it gets you nowhere.

He's not going to be sitting in a rocking chair. I can't wait to see what he's going to be doing.

I often think about dogs when I think about work and retirement. There are many breeds of dog that just need to be working, and useful, or have a job of some kind, in order to be happy. Otherwise they are neurotically barking, scratching, or tearing up the sofa. A working dog needs to work. And I am a working dog.

Don't play too much golf. Two rounds a day are plenty.