When the green hills are covered with talking wires and the wolves no longer sing, what good will the money you paid for our land be then

My words are like the stars that never change.

We are a part of the earth and it is part of us.

Humankind has not woven the web of life. We are but one thread within it. Whatever we do to the web, we do to ourselves. All things are bound together. All things connect.

Tribe follows tribe, nations follow nations like the tides of the sea. It is the order of nature, and regret is useless.

The earth is our mother. Whatever befalls the earth befalls the sons of earth. If men spit upon the ground, they spit upon themselves.

This We Know. All Things Are Connected