when guns are outlawed only the outlaws will have guns.

If you wait for inspiration, you're not a writer, but a waiter.

For one who reads, there is no limit to the number of lives that may be lived.

It is an old custom of these people to pick up a stone and toss it on the pile. Perhaps it is a symbolical lightening of the load they carry, perhaps a small offering to the gods of the trails.

Caution always, but when a man acts he should act suddenly and with decision.

Too often I would hear men boast of the miles covered that day, rarely of what they had seen.

To die is nothing. One is here, one is no longer here. It is only at the end one must be able to say 'I was a man'.