Quotes About Big Foot

She stood looking carefully at the labeled portraits Ursala had put up: Little Crow, Chief of the Santees, Geronimo, last of the Apaches, and Ursala's favorite, Big Foot, dying in the snow at Wounded Knee. Isn't that where the massacre was? asked Ellen. Yes. I'm going to go there when I'm grown up. To Wounded Knee. That seems sensible, said Ellen.

I don't believe in the moon landing conspiracy theory. I don't believe in Big Foot.

In L.A., fat people are mythical. We're like Big Foot. 'Oh, yeah, my cousin knows someone who's fat.' Nobody's fat in L.A.

In third grade, I had to an oral report on the state of Oregon. I brought up Big Foot sightings, and I remember there was an argument about whether or not Big Foot was valid history. Ever since then I've been thinking about how subjective history is.