Neighbor: You're not watching the soldiers, Joseph? Joseph: We've seen Romans before. Neighbor: Yes. And we will see them again. [the neighbor examines some boards which have not been assembled] Neighbor: My table is not finished. Where is your son? ...
I am here by the will of the Great Spirit, and by his will I am chief.
I want to tell you that if the Great Spirit had chosen anyone to be the chief of this country, it is myself.
What is man without the beasts? For if all the beast were gone, man would die of a great loneliness of the spirit.
If the Great Spirit had desired me to be a white man, he would have made me so in the first place.
Therefore, I do not wish to consider any proposition to cede any portion of our tribal holdings to the Great Father.
Whatever Seattle says, the great chief at Washington can rely upon with as much certainty as he can upon the return of the sun or the seasons.
Joseph Goebbels: [in German] You have opera boxes? Shosanna Dreyfus: Oui. Joseph Goebbels: How many? Shosanna Dreyfus: [in French] Two. Joseph Goebbels: More would be better.
Angry Pakistani mob outside U.S. embassy.: Joseph Bradley go to Hell! Joseph Bradley go to Hell! Joseph Bradley go to Hell!
I will burn your city, your land, your self.
Voilà c'que c'est, mon vieux Joseph Que d'avoir pris la plus jolie Parmi les filles de Galilée Celle qu'on appelait Marie Tu aurais pu, mon vieux Joseph Prendre Sarah ou Déborah Et rien ne serait arrivé Mais tu as préféré Marie Tu aurais pu, m...
I am a red man. If the Great Spirit had desired me to be a white man he would have made me so in the first place.
Who can love to walk in the dark? But providence doth often so dispose.
The earth has received the embrace of the sun and we shall see the results of that love.
Everything has its poetry. 94
Strangely enough, they have a mind to till the soil, and the love of possessions is a disease in them.
The breath of the mind is attention 128
The paper is patient, but the reader is not.
I make a joke of it, but... but I'm afraid of death." He straightened up and turned to look into Joseph's eyes. Joseph saw the fear there and was shocked by the intensity of it. "Are you afraid to die, Joseph?" Joseph considered for a moment, then sh...
Joseph: Cram it, failure! Hipolito, The Writer: Failed writer, failed life... I love the word "fail." Failure is human destiny. Joseph: It's gasbag time! Hipolito, The Writer: Failure teaches us that life is but a draft, a long rehearsal for a show t...
You think I am a fool, but you are a greater fool than I am.
