Chief Seattle

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.

Day and night cannot dwell together. The Red Man has ever fled the approach of the White Man, as the morning mist flees before the morning sun.

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

I have a naturally camp sensibility and a camp sense of humour. I love the icons that gay people love.

Before I die, I will preach to the Muslims in the Arab world. I will preach in Egypt, Lebanon, Syria and Iran. I will preach in Tehran. I will do it under the umbrella of God. And see its impact.

Why do men fight who were born to be brothers?