One's native land! There should one live! There die!
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Our country was founded on immigration. We are all occupying Native American land here. At what point do we say 'It's our land, and nobody else can come here.'
Let there be freedom for the Indians, wherever they may be in the American Continent or elsewhere in the world, because while they are alive, a glow of hope will be alive as well as a true concept of life.
Anything to do with the land, I love.
Those who live, live off the dead.
The manner of the country makes the usage of life there, and the land will not be lived in except in its own fashion.
The king must die so that the country can live.
From the newest arrivals to our Native American brothers and sisters, we are one America.
You forget that the fruits belong to all and that the land belongs to no one.
So long as you are ready to die for humanity, the life of your country is immortal.
For the nation to live, the tribe must die.