There is a giant asleep within every man. When that giant awakes, miracles happen.
Crowds of men are like crowds of sheep. Not the best, but the first leader is usually followed.
It was useless to try to corner a man who told stories. It was like trying to drink all the water in a lake to get at a bright pebble on the bottom of it.
There has to be a woman, but not much of a one. A good horse is much more important.
