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Maka le wakan -- the land is sacred. These words are at the core of our being. The land is read more
Maka le wakan -- the land is sacred. These words are at the core of our being. The land is our mother, the rivers our blood. Take away our land and we die. That is, the Indian in us dies. We'd become just suntanned white men, the jetsam snd floatsam of your great melting pot.
Landscapes have a language of their own, expressing the soul of the things, lofty or humble, which constitute them, from read more
Landscapes have a language of their own, expressing the soul of the things, lofty or humble, which constitute them, from the mighty peaks to the smalles of the tiny flowers hidden in the meadow's grass.
I think nobody owns the land until their dead are in it.
I think nobody owns the land until their dead are in it.
You are the land. The land is you.
You are the land. The land is you.
My own recipe for world peace is a little bit of land for everyone.
My own recipe for world peace is a little bit of land for everyone.
America is not a young land: it is old and dirty and evil before the settlers, before the Indians. The read more
America is not a young land: it is old and dirty and evil before the settlers, before the Indians. The evil is there waiting.
A man's country is not a certain area of land, of mountains, rivers, and woods, but it is a principle; read more
A man's country is not a certain area of land, of mountains, rivers, and woods, but it is a principle; and patriotism is loyalty to that principle.
One does not sell the earth upon which the people walk.
One does not sell the earth upon which the people walk.