I Will Remain What I Am Until

I Surrender This Rifle To You Through My Young Son, Whom I Now Desire To Teach In This Manner That He Has Become A Friend Of The Americans. I Wish Him To Learn The Habits Of The Whites And To Be Educated As Their Sons Are Educated. I Wish It To Be Remembered That I Was The Last Man Of My Tribe To Surrender My Rifle. This Boy Has Given It To You, And He Now Wants To Know How He Is Going To Make A Living.

I Wish It To Be Remembered That I Was The Last Man Of My Tribe To Surrender My Rifle.

I Am A Red Man. If The Great Spirit Had Desired Me To Be A White Man He Would Have Made Me So In The First Place.

Every Seed Is Awakened, And All Animal Life.

What Treaty That The Whites Have Kept Has The Red Man Broken? Not One.