My father... had sharper eyes than the rest of our people.
The earth is our mother. She should not be disturbed by hoe or plough. We want only to subsist on what she freely gives us.
The Great Spirit Chief who rules above all will smile upon this land... and this time the Indian race is waiting and praying.
All men were made by the Great Spirit Chief. They are all brothers.
An Indian respects a brave man, but he despises a coward.
I believe much trouble would be saved if we opened our hearts more.