There's an aspect of human nature in which we want to think we're better than somebody else. They're a different color. They speak a different language. They have a different name for the Creator. Whatever it is, that makes it okay for me to hate them, to try to get some of their land or some of their resources.

To deny this is to deny our own heritage, our own spirit, and our own souls.

I've had a deep love affair with skiing for many years.

What one man can do is dream. What one man can do is love. What one man can do is change the world.

I would so much like young people to have a sense of the gift that they are. Not many of them feel like that.

all bags are pack ready to go i am standing here outside your door i hate to wake you up to say goodbye dawn is braking its early morn the taxi waiting he blowing his horn already i am so lonesome i could die so kiss me and smile for me tell me that you'll wait for me and hold me like you never let me go cause leaving on a jet plane don't know when ill be back again oh babe i hate to go there so many let you down so many time i played around i tell you know that don't mean a thing every plase i go i'll think of you every song i sing i'll sing for you.

It's a great big step for me to open my heart up even a little bit.