Quote by Pocahontas Download Open image “You flow through me, like a river. -Pocahontas” — Pocahontas ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.4 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
What I love most about rivers is you can't step in the same river twice. -Pocahontas — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
“As the river that flows freely, your mind drives me to look at the cages that I have built around me.” — J.WOLF Copy Share Image
He wants me to be steady...like the river." (two otters pop up from the water) "But it's not steady at all! -Pocahontas — Pocahontas Copy Share Image
“Life is much like a river. I can’t determine where the river comes from or where it’s flowing to. But I can immerse myself… — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
“The river embraces me and guides me to swim inside her and to drink the nectar of love from her bosom. She tells me… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“Life is like the river, sometimes it sweeps you gently along and sometimes the rapids come out of nowhere.” — Emma Smith 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