There are two kinds of climbers: those who climb because their heart sings when they're in the mountains, and all the rest.
There are people who can't bear to fail. Those people are on the short track as far as their careers go. You have to push hard, do hard things. But you also have to be able to say, 'OK, today's not the day.'
It's wonderful to be back. Back among the mountains that remind us of our vulnerability, our ultimate lack of control over the world we live in. Mountains that demand humility, and yield so much peace in return.
I think climbing is less a sport and more a hobby, and as such, I think everybody's a beginning climber.
Identifying and overcoming natural fear is one of the pleasing struggles intrinsic to climbing.
There's only one way to gain mountain sense, and that's to be in the mountains a lot. Unfortunately, when you're a young climber, you have none. You're out there, and your risk level is high.
I've definitely got lists of things I'd love to accomplish as a climber. But let's face it: The world's full of climbers, and the realm of unexplored, unclimbed peaks is shrinking rapidly.
When I'm 70 or 80, I'm still going to be doing good climbs. It's going to be fun to the bitter end.