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IFYOUCAN’TBEATTHEM,LEADTHEM.Sungonnabethereinthemorning,overthereintheafternoon.Funnythingis,thebladesofgrassaregonnafollowthesun.Thegrainisgonnashift.Thatsameputtisgonnagoonewayinthemorning,theotherintheafternoon.Onewayinthemorning,theotherintheafternoon.Agolfcourseputfolkthroughquiteapunishment.Itlivesandbreathesjustlikeus.Whatisauthenticswing?Insideeachandeveryoneofusisonetrue,authenticswing.Somethingwewerebornwith,somethingthat’soursandoursalone,somethingthatcan’tbetaughttoyouorlearned,somethingthatgetstoberemembered.Overtime,theworldcanrobusofthatswing.Itgetsburiedinsideusunderallourwouldasandcouldasandshouldas.Somefolkevenforgetwhattheswingislike.Somefolkevenforgetwhattheswingwaslike.Don’tworryabouthittingtheballthewayit’sgonnago.Justswingtheclub,feeltheclub.Nowcloseyoureyes.Youcan’tmakethatballgoingthathole.Yougottoletit.Iwantyoutofeelthatclub,feeltheweightoftheclub.Settleindeeper,andthendroptheballsoftasbutter.Listentothesoundsofthenight.Youjustkeepswingingthatclubuntilyoufeelthebreezecomingoffthesea.Insideeveryoneofusisonetrue,authenticswing,youjustkeepswingingthatclubuntilyou’repartofthewholething,somethingyouwerebornwith.That’sagoodthing.Youjustkeepswingingthatclubuntilyou’repartofthewholething.What’sthefield?Lookathispracticeswing,almostlikehe’ssearchingforsomething.Thenhefindsit.Watchhowhesettleshimselfrightintothemiddleofit.Feelthatfocus.Hegotalotofshotshecouldchoosefrom–duffs,topsandskulls.Butthere’sonlyoneshotthat’sinperfectharmonywiththefield.Oneshotthat’shis–authenticshot.Andthatshotisgonnachoosehim.There’saperfectshotouttheretryingtofindeachandeveryoneofus.Allwegottadoisgetourselvesoutofitsway.Letitchooseus.Mm,lookathim.He’sinthefield.Can’tseethatflagassomedragonyougottoslay?Yougottolookwithsofteyes.Seetheplacewherethetidesandseasonsandtheturningoftheearthallcometogetherwhereeverythingthatisbecomesone.Yougottoseekthatplacewithyoursoul.Seekitwithyourhands.Don’tthinkaboutit.Feelit.Yourhandsarewiserthanyourheadevergonnabe.Ican’ttakeitthere.JusthopeIcanhelpyoufindaway.Justyou,thatball,thatflagandallyouare.Seekitwithyourhands.Don’tthinkaboutit.Feelit.Youarelookingatit–yourauthenticswing.Thatball,thatflagandallthatyouare.Howdrunkisdrunkenough?Theansweristhatit’sallamatterofbraincells.Everydrinkofliquoryoutakekillsathousandbraincells.Butthatdoesn’tmuchmatter,becausewegotbillionsmore.Andfirstsadnesscellsdie,soyousmilerealbig.Andthenthequietcellsgo,soyoujustsayeverythingrealloudfornoreasonatall.Butthat’sokay,becausethestupidcellsgonext,soeverythingyousayisrealsmart.Andfinally,comethememorycells.Thesearetoughsonsofbitchestokill.多醉是足够醉？答案和脑细胞有关。每喝一次就杀死上千个脑细胞。但是没什么关系，因为我们有十几亿个这样的脑细胞。首先，悲伤细胞被杀死了，所以你就狂笑不已。接着，安静细胞也亡了，所以你会无缘无故地大声说话。但是没关系，因为接下来愚蠢细胞也死了，那是你将变得十分聪明。最后是记忆细胞，这些细胞真他妈的难杀死。Fly,lad,withwingedsandalsonyourfeet!Idon’ttakenoforananswer.