A mountain has no need for people, but people do need mountains. We go to them for their beauty, for the exhilaration of standing closer to mysterious skies, for the feeling of triumph that comes from having labored to reach a summit.
A man, well, he’ll walk right into Hell with both eyes open. But even the devil can’t fool a dog.
If you are a good writer – and I think I am – you are able to handle any kind of group and imagine their lives.