Every place is the center of the world.

So I took the bright red stick and at the center of the nation's hoop I thrust it in the earth.

At the center of the universe dwells the Great Spirit. And that center is really everywhere. It is within each of us.

Now suddenly there was nothing but a world of cloud, and we three were there alone in the middle of a great white plain with snowy hills and mountains staring at us; and it was very still; but there were whispers.

The power of the world always works in circles.

I saw more than I can tell / And I understood more than I saw.

And when I breathed, my breath was lightning.