We Damaged All The Big

From Where The Sun Now Stands I Will Fight No More.

I Would Have Given My Own Life If I Could Have Undone The Killing Of White Men By My People.

All Men Were Made By The Great Spirit Chief. They Are All Brothers.

When My Young Men Began The Killing, My Heart Was Hurt.

Whenever The White Man Treats The Indian As They Treat Each Other, Then We Will Have No More Wars. We Shall All Be Alike-brothers Of One Father And One Another, With One Sky Above Us And One Country Around Us, And One Government For All.