Abuse no one and no thing, for abuse turns the wise ones to fools and robs the spirit of its vision.
TecumsehMy father! The sun is my father, and the earth is my mother, and on her bosom I will recline.
TecumsehNo tribe has the right to sell, even to each other, much less to strangers.... Sell a country! Why not sell the air, the great sea, as well as the earth? Didn't the Great Spirit make them all for the use of his children? The way, the only way to stop this evil is for the red man to unite in claiming a common and equal right in the land, as it was first, and should be now, for it was never divided." We gave them forest-clad mountains and valleys full of game, and in return what did they give our warriors and our women? Rum, trinkets, and a grave.
Tecumseh