" when the last red man shall have perished, and the memory of my tribe shall have become a myth among the white men, these shores will swarm with the invisible dead of my tribe...at nite when the streets of your city and villages are silent and you think them deserted, they will throng with the returning hosts that once filled and still love this beautiful land. the white man will never be alone. let him be just and deal kindly with my people, for the dead are not powerless. dead, did i say? there is no death, only a change of worlds." chief seattle, dwamish tribe
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