Finest Fur May Cover Toughest Meat.

From Where The Sun Now Stands I Will Fight No More.

I Labored Hard To Avoid Trouble And Bloodshed.

I Am Tired Of Talk That Comes To Nothing It Makes My Heart Sick When I Remember All The Good Words And All The Broken Promises. There Has Been Too Much Talking By Men Who Had No Right To Talk. It Does Not Require Many Words To Speak The Truth.

Hear Me, My Chiefs! I Am Tired. My Heart Is Sick And Sad. From Where The Sun Now Stands, I Will Fight No More Forever.

I Believe Much Trouble Would Be Saved If We Opened Our Hearts More.