If the very old will remember, the very young will listen.

May the stars carry your sadness away, may the flowers fill your heart with beauty, may hope forever wipe away your tears. And, above all, may silence make you strong.

One thing to remember is to talk to the animals. If you do, they will talk back to you. But if you don't talk to the animals, they won't talk back to you, then you won't understand, and when you don't understand you will fear, and when you fear you will destroy the animals, and if you destroy the animals, you will destroy yourself.

Of all the teachings we receive, this one is most important: Nothing belongs to you of what there is, of what you take, you must share.

First we had the land and they had the Bibles, now we have the Bibles and they have the land

There is a longing among all people and creatures to have a sense of purpose and worth. To satisfy that common longing in all of us we must respect each other.

The faintness of the stars, the freshness of the morning, the dewdrop on the flower, speaks to me.