First Kill Me Before You Take Possession

The Meat Of The Buffalo Tastes The Same On Both Sides Of The Border.

I Have Killed, Robbed, And Injured Too Many White Men To Believe In A Good Peace.

Each Man Is Good In The Sight Of The Great Spirit.

There Are Things They Tell Us That Sound Good To Hear, But When They Have Accomplished Their Purpose They Will Go Home And Will Not Try To Fulfill Our Agreements With Them.

What White Man Can Say I Never Stole His Land Or A Penny Of His Money? Yet They Say That I Am A Thief.