The white man has got the gold out of the land which belonged to the red man.

The whites are the same everywhere. I see them every day.

Even if you live forty or fifty years in this world, and then die, you cannot take all your goods with you.

We were told that they wished merely to pass through our country. . . to seek for gold in the far west . . . Yet before the ashes of the council are cold, the Great Father is building his forts among us. . . . His presence here is . . . an insult to the spirits of our ancestors. Are we then to give up their sacred graves to be allowed for corn?

The Great Spirit will not make me suffer because I am ignorant. He will put me in a place where I shall be better off than in this world.

The whites, who are educated and civilized, swindle me, and I am not hard to swindle because I do not know how to read and write.

The white man has got the gold out of the land which belonged to the red man.