Recollection is the only paradise from which we cannot be turned out.
The Iron Trail: An Alaskan RomanceTypical St Mary’s. When the chips are down we don’t whine and we don’t run – we do some damage.
A Trail Through TimeWho you are as a person has a lot to do with who you are as meat
The Red Market: On the Trail of the World's Organ Brokers, Bone Thieves, Blood Farmers, and Child Traffickers