“What is your name?' Mother queried....Bear,' he said.”
“You can't have that wish, my Little Bear,' said Mother Bear.”
“I'm Keith," he said, "and you're . . . clearly mad, but what's your name?”
“What's your name?" Jesse asked."Go to hell," the man muttered."Interesting name. Your mother must have been thrilled with your birth.”
“Honor the names that you bear, because someday you will have the privilege and the obligation of reporting to [your ancestors] (and your Father in Heaven) what you have done with their name.”
“Who are you?'I didn't understand the question.I'm Uri', he said. 'What's your name?'I gave him my name. 'Stopthief.”