All people should be treated the same way on earth.
Good words will not give me back my children.
I pressed my father's hand and told him I would protect his grave with my life. My father smiled and passed away to the spirit land.
I believe much trouble would be saved if we opened our hearts more.
The earth is our mother. She should not be disturbed by hoe or plough. We want only to subsist on what she freely gives us.
I labored hard to avoid trouble and bloodshed.