Every human being is a raindrop. And when enough of the raindrops become clear and coherent they then become the power of the storm.

It’s like there is this predator energy on this planet, and this predator energy feeds on the essence of the spirit.

The past is more than a memory.

Protect your spirit, because you are in the place where spirits get eaten.

We're all human beings and we all have feelings. And we all live in this industrial meat grinder where we don't really understand love anymore.

We’re not Indians and we’re not Native Americans. We’re older than both concepts. We’re the people, we’re the human beings.

I've gone through most of my life not believing anything. Either I know or I don't know, or I think.