I write every day. I'm always in the process of writing my last book, until the next one.

Truth I have no trouble with, it's the facts I get all screwed up.

The wolf never kills for fun, which is probably one of the main differences distinguishing him from man.

Without a function, we cease to be. So, I will write till I die.

And this is what happened, ands this is why the caribou and the wolf are one; for the caribou feeds the wolf, but it is the wolf that keeps the caribou strong.

We have doomed the wolf not for what it is, but for what we deliberately and mistakenly perceive it to be –the mythologized epitome of a savage ruthless killer – which is, in reality, no more than a reflected image of ourself.

I never let the facts get in the way of the truth!