An objective is an ambition, and life without ambition is ... well, aimless wandering..

The fleeting hour of life of those who love the hills is quickly spent, but the hills are eternal. Always there will be the lonely ridge, the dancing….

I went whenever I could, and always my eyes lifted to the hills. I was to find a spiritual and physical satisfaction in climbing mountains and a tran….

You were made to soar, to crash to earth, then to rise and soar again..