We of the United States of America consider ourselves blessed. We have much to give thanks for. But the gift of providence that we really cherish is that we were given as our neighbors on this great, wonderful continent, the people and the nation of Canada.

Of course, I may go into a strange bedroom every now and then that I don't want you to write about, but otherwise you can write everything.

The debris of civilization litters the landscapes and spoils the beaches. Conservation's concerns now is not only for man's enjoyment-but for man's survival.

You know there is no one in the world I would rather sleep with than Yuki.

If we are to live together in peace, we must come to know each other better.

Knowledge is of two kinds: we know a subject itself, or know where to find it.

The American Indian, once proud and free, is torn now between White and tribal values; between the politics and language of the White man and his own historic culture. His problems, sharpened by years of defeat and exploitation, neglect and inadequate effort, will take many years to overcome.