There Are Hours When I

I Hope I Have Found Myself, My Work, My Happiness - Under The Light Of The Western Skies.

Far Away Tongariro! Green - White Thundering Athabasca River Of New Zealand! I Vowed I Would Come Again Down Across The Pacific To Fish In The Swift Cold Waters Of This Most Beautiful And Famous Of Trout Streams. It Is Something To Have Striven. It Is Much To Have Kept Your Word.

I Confess That Reading Proofs Is A Pleasure. It Stimulates And Inspires Me.

Jealously Was An Unjust And Stifling Thing.

If I Fished Only To Capture Fish, My Fishing Trips Would Have Ended Long Ago.