This Is A Good Day To Die.

It Does Not Take Many Words To Tell The Truth

If A Man Loses Anything And Goes Back And Looks Carefully For It, He Will Find It.

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

Therefore, I Do Not Wish To Consider Any Proposition To Cede Any Portion Of Our Tribal Holdings To The Great Father.

A Cold Wind Blew On The Prairie On The Day The Last Buffalo Fell. A Death Wind For My People.