clarkeshero:

disney films: pocahontas. (1995)
“How high will the sycamore grow? If you cut it down, then you’ll never know. And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon, for whether we are white or copper-skinned. We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains, we need to paint with all the colours of the wind. You can own the earth and still, all you’ll own is earth until
                                                     you can paint with all the c o l o u r s of the wind.”