Finest Fur May Cover Toughest Meat.

I Pressed My Father's Hand And Told Him I Would Protect His Grave With My Life. My Father Smiled And Passed Away To The Spirit Land.

My Father... Had Sharper Eyes Than The Rest Of Our People.

I Will Obey Every Law, Or Submit To The Penalty.

When I Think Of Our Condition, My Heart Is Heavy. I See Men Of My Own Race Treated As Outlaws And Driven From Country To Country, Or Shot Down Like Animals.

We Do Not Want Churches. They Will Teach Us To Quarrel About God.