I know he'd be a poorer man if he never saw an eagle fly.

Perhaps love is like a resting place, a shelter from the storm. It exists to give you comfort, it is there to keep you warm, and in those times of trouble when you are most alone, the memory of love will bring you home.

Country roads, take me home, to the place I belong

Many things made me become a vegetarian, among them the higher food yield as a solution to world hunger.

Things go up and down. If you can survive the down, it will come back.

Come dance with the west wind and touch on the mountain tops Sail o'er the canyons and up to the stars And reach for the heavens and hope for the future And all that we can be and not what we are.

The future of life on Earth depends on our ability to see the sacred where others see only the common