"Hope - it is such a frail word. Hope offers nothing concrete, no plan, no schedule, just a wish, a prayer, a belief - it flickers on, and then flickers off. And when it goes, the blank darkness, the icy silence is easily filled with rage - that is what was happening around the bonfire above ground." p 26
"But hope was like a dancing wind - one moment the campsite brought people together, helping one another, the next someone started sobbing, another yelling, and the hillside was a cauldron of angry emotions about to boil over." p 29
"Faith can be seen a a stronger version of hope. It is hope plus - hope and belief, hope and trust." p 31
"Cannibalism is the nightmare choice that arises in people's minds whenever they are cut off from food. People without food have been known to eat the bark off wooden posts. They have chewed on leather belts and shoes. They have quietyed their bellies with grass, dirt, mud - anything to stop their bodies from demanding food, anything to put off that moment when they must make the terrible decision about human flesh." p 43
" 'When you turn off the lights in an underground mine,' Dr. Chavez explains, 'if you open your eyes wide and stare, you seem to see wavy lines, like heat in the darkness.' Fon Mishkin agrees, 'in the pitch black you see colored lights.' There you are, in thick blackness, seeing strangte sights. And then something goes wrong - you slip where you shouldn't have slipped, or a rock falls where you were sure there were no loose rocks. You know you are far away from the land of kids and trees and homes and friendly faces. It is very easy to believe you are in someone else's kingdon, the land of a spirit you need to win over or pay off or distract."
"There are many legends about the nasty creatures that live in the depths of mines.In Germany, mischievous mine spirits were called kobolds. The element cobalt, as in cobalt blue, owes its name to the mythical creatures because it gives off noxious fumes when burned, as if a sprite wre punishing you for touching it. In Cornwall, England, on of the oldest areas of tin mining in the workld, it was believed that little, hideous demons lived in the tin and copper mines and hated miners. If miner heard knocking on the rock walls they knew they had better start running, because a cave in was about to start. To this day, these demons are known as Tommyknockers." p 34
An incredibly well told and well researched story about 33 men isolated in a mine and how they pulled together and worked toward their rescue; a well told and well researched story about how men and women outside that mine pulled together and worked to find a rescue.