It May Be, It Just May Be,

We Have Always Believed That Our People Can Stand On No Higher Ground Than The School Ground, Or Can Enter Any More Hopeful Room Than The Classroom. We Blend Time And Faith And Knowledge In Our Schools - Not Only To Create Educated Citizens, But Also To Shape The Destiny Of This Great Republic.

The American Indian, Once Proud And Free, Is Torn Now Between White And Tribal Values; Between The Politics And Language Of The White Man And His Own Historic Culture. His Problems, Sharpened By Years Of Defeat And Exploitation, Neglect And Inadequate Effort, Will Take Many Years To Overcome.

True Poverty Does Not Come From God.

It Is The Genius Of Our Constitution That Under Its Shelter Of Enduring Institutions And Rooted Principles There Is Ample Room For The Rich Fertility Of American Political Invention.

Conservation Is Ethically Sound. It Is Rooted In Our Love Of The Land, Our Respect For The Rights Of Others, Our Devotion To The Rule Of Law.