These critics who crucify me do not guess the littlest part of my sincerity. They must be burned in a blaze. I cannot learn from them.

I need this wild life, this freedom.

Work is my salvation. It changes my moods.

It was a decent New Year's, but it took a million officers to make it so.

A good rule of angling philosophy is not to interfere with any fishermans ways of being happy, unless you want to be hated.

I hope I have found myself, my work, my happiness - under the light of the western skies.

I love my work but do not know how I write it.