On the prairie one can see the colour of the air.
There is no comfort anywhere for anyone who dreads to go home.
Home is the nicest word there is.
The only stupid thing about words is the spelling of them.
There's no great loss without some small gain.
One could drive a prairie schooner through any part of his argument and never scrape against a fact.
After the sunset on the prairie, there are only the stars
Wariness about change is a kind of prairie wisdom.