First kill me before you take possession of my Fatherland.

Each man is good in the sight of the Great Spirit.

If I agree to dispose of any part of our land to the white people I would feel guilty of taking food away from our children's mouths, and I do not wish to be that mean.

What white woman, however lonely, was ever captive or insulted by me? Yet they say I am a bad Indian.

This nation is like a spring freshet; it overruns its banks and destroys all who are in its path.

Healthy feet can feel the very heart of Mother Earth.

It does not take many words to tell the truth