Sing will all the voices of the mountain, paint with all the colors of the wind — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
The gold of Cortez. The jewels of Pizarro / Will seem like mere trinkets by this time tomorrow / The gold we find here… — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
You see what I mean? Once two sides want to fight, nothing can stop them. -John Smith — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
You think the only people who are people are the ones who think and act like you, but if you walk the foot steps… — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
And we are all connected to each other, in a circle, in a hoop that never ends — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
You think I'm an ignorant savage and you've been so many places; I guess it must be so, but still I cannot see if… — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
Two hopeful hearts, two lands apart. Together there's no end to what our dream can start. — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
But I know every rock and tree and creature has a life, has a spirit, has a name. — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
Pocahontas: I'm so sorry. John: For what, this? I've gotten out of worse scrapes than this. Can't think of any right now, but... — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
Can you see with all the voices of the mountains? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
