I am tired of talk that comes to nothing It makes my heart sick when I remember all the good words and all the broken promises. There has been too much talking by men who had no right to talk. It does not require many words to speak the truth.

The earth and myself are of one mind. The measure of the land and the neasure of our bodies are the same

I said in my heart that, rather than have war, I would give up my country.

We ask only that the law shall work alike on all men.

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

All men were made brothers. The earth is the mother of all people, and all people should have equal rights upon it. You might as well expect the rivers to run backward as that any man who was born free should be content when penned up and denied liberty to go where he pleases.

When the last deer disappears into the morning mist, When the last elk vanishes from the hills, When the last buffalo falls on the plains, I will hunt mice for I am a hunter and I must have my freedom.