Each man is good in the sight of the Great Spirit.

All men were made by the Great Spirit Chief. They are all brothers.

I am here by the will of the Great Spirit, and by his will I am chief.

Love is a great spirit. Everything spiritual is in between god and mortal.

It is an understanding with the Great Spirit or Creator that we will follow these ways.

If the Great Spirit had desired me to be a white man, he would have made me so in the first place.

I want to tell you that if the Great Spirit had chosen anyone to be the chief of this country, it is myself.

I am a red man. If the Great Spirit had desired me to be a white man he would have made me so in the first place.

Seeing the world is the best education you can get. You see sorrow, and you also see great spirit and will to survive.

When I am in form, my style is a little bit stubborn, almost brutal. Sometimes I feel a great spirit of fight which drives me on.

The Great Spirit will not make me suffer because I am ignorant. He will put me in a place where I shall be better off than in this world.

'One Yellow Daffodil' is both a look to the past and to the future and expresses my belief in the great spirit and strength of our children.

Sell a country?! Why not sell the air, the great sea, as well as the earth? Did not the Great Spirit make them all for the use of his children?

I hope that no more groans of wounded men and women will ever go to the ear of the Great Spirit Chief above, and that all people may be one people.

By acquiring all of your furniture from different eras and places and things that are expensive and inexpensive, it will make your end product have a great spirit.

Grown men can learn from very little children for the hearts of little children are pure. Therefore, the Great Spirit may show to them many things which older people miss.

I have made myself what I am. And I would that I could make the red people as great as the conceptions of my own mind, when I think of the Great Spirit that rules over us all.

As a kid, there was a painting of 'Appeal to the Great Spirit' that I would see when I would get oatmeal bowls out of the cupboard. This painting, it was so real to me that it frightened me.

Our religion is the traditions of our ancestors - the dreams of our old men, given them in solemn hours of the night by the Great Spirit; and the visions of our sachems, and is written in the hearts of our people.

I don't understand why black people have been so quiescent, so passive over the hundreds of years of American history. Why hasn't there been more violence, more armed struggle? I know answers to some of that, but it seems to me it's an issue of faith, an abiding faith in some sort of great beyond, or great spirit, or even in the American dream.

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