Our sweat and our blood have fallen on this land to make other men rich. The pilgrimage is a witness to the suffering we have seen for generations
Pain is handed down from one generation to the next.
My mother's mild-eyed sadness looks at me from the eyes of those I love.
What cannot be talked about cannot be put to rest. And if it is not, the wounds will fester from generation to generation.
For many Native Americans across the land, the name of the Washington football team is a deeply personal reminder of a legacy of racism and generations of pain.
The old watch the young with anguish, pain, fear. Above all what each has learned is what things cost, what has to be paid.
I thought that all generations were lost by something and always had been and always would be
