We Were Like Deer. They Were Like

You Might As Well Expect Rivers To Run Backwards As Any Man Born Free To Be Contented Penned Up.

Look Twice At A Two-faced Man.

Good Words Will Not Give Me Back My Children.

I Know That My Race Must Change.

I Believe Much Trouble And Blood Would Be Saved If We Opened Our Hearts More. I Will Tell You In My Way How The Indian Sees Things. The White Man Has More Words To Tell You How They Look To Him, But It Does Not Require Many Words To Speak The Truth.