You Whites Make All The Ammunition.

Look At Me. I Was A Warrior On This Land Where The Sun Rises, Now I Come From Where The Sun Sets. Whose Voice Was First Surrounded On This Land - The Red People With Bows And Arrows. The Great Father Says He Is Good And Kind To Us. I Can't See It.

Even If You Live Forty Or Fifty Years In This World, And Then Die, You Cannot Take All Your Goods With You.

We Do Not Want Riches, We Want Peace And Love.

The White Man Has Got The Gold Out Of The Land Which Belonged To The Red Man.

I Am Poor And Naked, But I Am The Chief Of The Nation. We Do Not Want Riches But We Do Want To Train Our Children Right. Riches Would Do Us No Good. We Could Not Take Them With Us To The Other World. We Do Not Want Riches. We Want Peace And Love.