Cowards never lasted long enough to become real cowboys.

I wish I could find words to express the trueness, the bravery, the hardihood, the sense of honor, the loyalty to their trust and to each other of the old trail hands.

Cowards never lasted long enough to become real cowboys.

Above all things, the plainsmen had to have in instinct for direction. I never had a compass in my life, but I was never lost.