I was praying to the light and to the darkness, to God and to the sun, to let me live quietly with my family. I don't know what the reason was that people should speak badly of me. I don't want to be blamed. The fault was not mine. Blame those three men.
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"I cannot think that we are useless. But we are not as useful as we might be."
"I have given up the warpath. I have laid down my arms. I want to live in peace."
"The white man has many books. But he does not know the wisdom of the earth."
"Kinsmen, you have heard what the Mexicans have recently done without cause. You are my relatives—uncles, cousins, brothers. We are men the same as the Mexicans are—we can do to them what they have don…"
"The sun, the darkness, the winds are all listening to what we have to say."
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