The end of every road is only the beginning of a new one, even longer and more difficult

I had been hired to prepare the mountain for the people instead of the other way around.

There is not enough luck in the world. That night I got somebody’s share.

It was possible that when the climbers were ready, the mountain wouldn’t be

Climbing is what I do.

How could the adventure seeker of today find satisfaction with the level of performance that was a standard set more than 40 years ago ?