Despair Is Deadly Sin, But Worse, It

All The Things Of The Wild Have Their Proper Uses. Only Misuse Makes Them Evil.

Life Goes Not In A Straight Line, Lad, But In A Circle. The First Half We Spend Venturing As Far As The World's End From Home And Kin And Stillness, And The Latter Half Brings Us Back, By Roundabout Ways But Surely, To That State From Which We Set Out.

It Takes A Lot To Wound A Man Without Illusions.

Youth Is No Less Vulnerable, By The Very Quality It Has Of Making The Heart Ache That Beholds And Has Lost It.

A Man Must Be Prepared To Face Life, As Well As Death, There's No Escape From Either.