We Indians Really Should Be

I'm Quite Aware Of My Differences. I Wouldn't Classify Them As Weird

Estranged From The Tribe That Gives No Protection, What Happens To The Soul That Hates Its Reflection?

The Cello Looks Like A Woman To Me. And, You Know, The Curves. And So I Am In A Way, And It's Funny To Admit This, I Am Sexually Attracted To The Cello, The Curves Really Get Me. So As I Watched Him Play, You Know, Yo Yo Ma Is Sort Of Making Love To A Beautiful Woman.

My Career Means, If You're A Non-indian Writing About Indians, At Least There's One Indian In Your Rearview Mirror.

Nervous Means You Want To Play. Scared Means You Don't Want To Play.