There are things they tell us that sound good to hear, but when they have accomplished their purpose they will go home and will not try to fulfill our agreements with them.

I make it a point to go home every weekend so I can meet with Georgians and hear from them directly.

Let's just win it and go home.

I've gotten pretty good at leaving characters on the set. I go home and try to relax and regroup and be ready for the next day.

They want us to give up another chunk of our tribal land. This is not the first time or the last time.

When I was a boy, the Sioux owned the world. The sun rose and set on their land; they sent ten thousand men to battle. Where are the warriors today? Who slew them? Where are our lands? Who owns them?