I Did Not Want My People Killed.

For A Short Time We Lived Quietly. But This Could Not Last. White Men Had Found Gold In The Mountains Around The Land Of Winding Water.

The White Men Told Lies For Each Other. They Drove Off A Great Many Of Our Cattle. Some Branded Our Young Cattle So They Could Claim Them.

An Indian Respects A Brave Man, But He Despises A Coward.

The Eye Tells What The Tongue Would Hide.

Words Do Not Pay For My Dead People.