I do not believe that the Great Spirit Chief gave one kind of men the right to tell another kind of men what they must do.

It does not require many words to speak the truth.

I believe much trouble would be saved if we opened our hearts more.

Our chiefs are killed. . . . The little children are freezing to death. . . . My people have no blankets, no food. . . . My heart is sick and sad. . . . I will fight no more forever.

The earth is the mother of all people, and all people should have equal rights upon it.

I have asked some of the great white chiefs where they get their authority to say to the Indian that he shall stay in one place, while he sees white men going where they please. They cannot tell me.

Good words do not last long unless they amount to something.

Treat all men alike. Give them the same law. Give them an even chance to live and grow.

Hear me, my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun now stands, I will fight no more forever.

It makes my heart sick when I remember all the good words and the broken promises.

We gave up some of our country to the white men, thinking that then we could have peace. We were mistaken. The white man would not let us alone.

Creativity isn't about avoiding frustration. It's about pushing through and coming out the other side.

Flowers for Algernon again? she asks. Doesn't that book always make you cry?One day it won't, I say. I want to be sure to be reading it on that day.

She knew that nothing was ever as overwhelming or final as he seemed to think - that if he would wait, instead of shouting, there'd be less to shout over in the end.

However miserable you make us, we shall still have the revenge of thinking that your cruelty arises from your greater misery.

Margaret thought of all she knew for certain, that day would always follow night that love was never wasted nor was it lost.

CBS is planning a tribute to Dan Rather... the memo went out a month ago but everyone assumed it was a fake.

I carry out my work thus: I never use models or nature for the figure, drapery or anything else.

I'm a storyline. I'm the chosen one for negative stories and controversial things. If I worried about it all, I would go insane.

Man seeks answers from afar Man has reached the moon reaching mars and distant planets but has not even gone into the silence of his being

The unspoken word never defeats one. What one does not say does not have to be explained.