The First White Men Of Your People

We Gathered All The Stock We Could Find, And Made An Attempt To Move. We Left Many Of Our Horses And Cattle In Wallowa. We Lost Several Hundred In Crossing The River.

It Makes My Heart Sick When I Remember All The Good Words And The Broken Promises.

The Earth Is The Mother Of All People, And All People Should Have Equal Rights Upon It.

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.

I Labored Hard To Avoid Trouble And Bloodshed.