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A Good Rule Of Angling Philosophy Is Not To Interfere With Any Fishermans Ways Of Being Happy, Unless You Want To Be Hated.

I Am Tired. My Arm Aches. My Head Boils. My Feet Are Cold. But I Am Not Aware Of Any Weakness.

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

Work Is My Salvation. It Changes My Moods.

Men May Rise On Stepping Stones Of Their Dead Selves To Higher Things.