Faith is believing in things when common sense tells you not to.

There's a lot of bad isms floating around this world, but one of the worst is commercialism.

I wish I were one of those terribly clever people who, when they write their autobiographies, always say, when I was fifteen months old I distinctly remember my Aunt Fanny saying to me, etc.

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.

All things share the same breath - the beast, the tree, the man... the air shares its spirit with all the life it supports.

Man does not weave this web of life. He is merely a strand of it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.

When the last red man shall have perished from the earth and his memory among the white men shall have become a myth, these shores will swarm with the invisible dead of my tribe. The white man will never be alone. Let him be just and deal kindly with my people, for the dead are not powerless.