To Harm The Earth Is

To Harm The Earth Is To Heap Contempt On Its Creator.

All Creation Is One. What We Do To One, We Do To The Entire Web Of Life.

How Can Your God Become Our God And Renew Our Prosperity And Awaken In Us Dreams Of Returning Greatness?

The Water's Murmur Is The Voice Of My Father's Father.

There Is No Quiet Place In The White Man's Cities. No Place To Hear The Unfurling Of Leaves In Spring, Or The Rustle Of An Insect's Wings. But Perhaps It Is Because I Am A Savage And Do Not Understand. The Clatter Only Seems To Insult The Ears.