I Have Killed, Robbed, And

It Does Not Take Many Words To Tell The Truth

You Think I Am A Fool, But You Are A Greater Fool Than I Am.

The White Man Knows How To Make Everything, But He Does Not Know How To Distribute It.

I Will Remain What I Am Until I Die, A Hunter, And When There Are No Buffalo Or Other Game I Will Send My Children To Hunt And Live On Prairie, For Where An Indian Is Shut Up In One Place His Body Becomes Weak.

You Come Here To Tell Us Lies, But We Don't Want To Hear Them. If We Told You More, You Would Have Paid No Attention. That Is All I Have To Say.