As the bee collects nectar and departs without injuring the flower, or its colour or scent, so let a sage dwell in his village.

While we do our good works let us not forget that the real solution lies in a world in which charity will have become unnecessary.

Perhaps you have noticed that even in the slightest breeze you can hear the voice of the cottonwood tree; this we understand is its prayer to the Great Spirit, for not only men, but all things and all beings pray to Him continually in different ways.

All water has a perfect memory and is forever trying to get back to where it was.

A person is people.

Home affairs are not talked about on the public square.