Some days I would go without any fire at all, and eat raw frozen meat and melt snow in my mouth for water.

My restless, roaming spirit would not allow me to remain at home very long.

Every Indian outbreak that I have ever known has resulted from broken promises and broken treaties by the government.

I could never resist the call of the trail.

The cholera had broken out at the post, and five or six men were dying daily.

The Indians said the bones were those of a race of people ... three times the size of a man.

But the West of the old times, with its strong characters, its stern battles and its tremendous stretches of loneliness, can never be blotted from my mind.

As a good horse is not very apt to jump over a bank, if left to guide himself, I let mine pick his own way.

I felt only as a man can feel who is roaming over the prairies of the far West, well armed, and mounted on a fleet and gallant steed.

The Indians kept increasing in numbers until it was estimated that we were fighting from 800 to 1,000 of them.

My debut upon the world's stage occurred on February 26th, 1845.

Where there is SMOKE there is usually FIRE. Believe NONE of what you hear and HALF of what you SEE!

We watch movies about all sorts of things that we don't know anything about, but we do get caught up in the human drama.

Sorry if we can't all be unoriginal but I have a mold to break.

No one is more worthy of your kindness and compassion than you are.

I am not a new journalist, whatever that is. I just sit here at the typewriter and bang away at the old forms.

I have sworn to uphold the Constitution ... and a free press is absolutely vital to the freedom of this country.

I think back, when I saw The Great Gatsby, the film, my grandfather probably helped supply all the alcohol to all these Southampton parties, back then.

Servant leadership always empathizes, always accepts the person, but sometimes refuses to accept some of the person's effort or performance as good enough.

As soon as men know that they can kill without fear of punishment or blame, they kill; or at least they encourage killers with approving smiles.

A sunset is the sun's fiery kiss to the night.