I'm Going Now. My Time Has Come.

In The Decline Of The Day, Near Kentucky River, As We Ascended The Brow Of A Small Hill, A Number Of Indians Rushed Out Of A Thick Cane-brake Upon Us, And Made Us Prisoners.

Having An Exciting Destination Is Like Setting A Needle In Your Compass. From Then On, The Compass Knows Only One Point - Its Ideal. And It Will Faithfully Guide You There Through The Darkest Nights And Fiercest Storms

In This Situation I Was Constantly Exposed To Danger And Death.

I Have Never Been Lost, But I Will Admit To Being Confused For Several Weeks.

It Isn't How You Die. It's What You Live For.