I would give up everything rather than have the blood of white men upon the hands of my people.
I would give up everything rather than have the blood of white men upon the hands of my people.
My father... had sharper eyes than the rest of our people.
Words do not pay for my dead people.
I hope that no more groans of wounded men and women will ever go to the ear of the Great Spirit Chief above, and that all people may be one people.
The earth is the mother of all people, and all people should have equal rights upon it.
I want the white people to understand my people.
I would have given my own life if I could have undone the killing of white men by my people.
Our people could not talk with these white-faced men, but they used signs which all people understand.
My people were divided about surrendering.
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