It makes my heart sick when I remember all the good words and the broken promises.

The Indian race is waiting and praying.

I saw clearly that war was upon us when I learned that my young men had been secretly buying ammunition.

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

A chief called Lawyer, because he was a great talker, took the lead in the council, and sold nearly all the Nez Perce country.

We had good white friends who advised us against taking the war path. My friend and brother, Mr. Chapman, told us just how the war would end.

We do not want churches because they will teach us to quarrel about God. We do not want to learn that. We may quarrel with men sometimes about things on this earth, but we never quarrel about the Great Spirit. We do not want to learn that.