Kuki Airani till I die and even then I will be in the wind, the trees, the waves crashing over Black Rock. Te ara ua nei e, taku iti tangata. E tu! Wake up and stand. Culture is not for sale, learn your language, perfect your dancing,ask your elders how to plant the soil and the spirit. Let no one define you except you and those before you, for the sake of those after you. kIa Manuia!