"You don't want to stare at the bones of explorers past, you want to touch them. You don't want to read the temperature on the day Peary dragged his frozen body to the pinnacle of the world, you want to feel it on your face. You don't want to sit on a bearskin, you want to face it as it rears up to defend its cubs. That's really tripping ... where someone else gets fat in a chair, because YOU wrote the book. Because you ARE the fire." - Robert Koci