On a harsh expedition, there's no space for anyone who does not intend to finish.

There can be few situations more fearful than breaking down in darkness on the highway leading to Casablanca. I have rarely felt quite so vulnerable or alone.

The rain of Madre de Dios is similar to that of the Amazon, but there is a petrifying aspect to it, as if it seeks to wound rather than to nurture.

A man who embarks on a journey must know when to end it.

Explorers like to pretend that they are a select breed of people with iron nerve and an ability to endure terrible hardship.

Most journeys have a clear beginning, but on some the ending is less well-defined. The question is, at what point do you bite your lip and head for home?

To Succeed, you must reach for the stars, and let your imagination find its own path