I am a red man. If the Great Spirit had desired me to be a white man he would have made me so in the first place.
Sitting BullIt is through this mysterious power that we too have our being, and we therefore yield to our neighbors, even to our animal neighbors, the same right as ourselves to inhabit this vast land.
Sitting BullWhat white woman, however lonely, was ever captive or insulted by me? Yet they say I am a bad Indian.
Sitting BullThis nation is like a spring freshet; it overruns its banks and destroys all who are in its path.
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