No matter how poor my eyes are I can still talk.

It's a little bit late in the day for men to object that women are getting outside their proper sphere.

Whoever wants me to talk, I'll come over and tell them about the necessity of preserving the Everglades.

Since 1972, I've been going around making speeches on the Everglades.

The miracle of light pours over the green and brown expanse of saw grass and of water, shining and slowly moving, the grass and water that is the meaning and the central fact of the Everglades. It is a river of grass.

There is nothing inherently wrong with a brain in your nineties. If you keep it fed and interested, you'll find it lasts you very well.

You have to stand up for some things in this world.