Daniel Boone

Stokes (to Ainsley): The way I look at it there ain't much difference between hangin' and starvin'. You end up dead either way.

Dorsey (to Daniel): I dare to venture that 90% of the legislature has never been west of the mountains. They probably think it's a nice, comfortable carriage ride.

Daniel (to Dorsey): Somehow, I just can't picture you cooped up with a bunch of politicians.

Daniel (to Dorsey): If you get tired enough the ground feels pretty good.

Dorsey: You're not gonna leave me, are you? Daniel: You're gonna live and when I get back you're gonna tell me why you tried to keep me from gettin' to Williamsburg.

Daniel (to Dorsey): We're goin' to Williamsburg if I have to carry you.

Dorsey: It's Sunday. You've lost the race, Daniel. You've lost it.