God made me an Indian, but not a reservation Indian.
SITTING BULLGod made me an Indian, but not a reservation Indian.
SITTING BULLThe white man knows how to make everything, but he does not know how to distribute it.
SITTING BULLI know Great Spirit is looking down upon me from above, and will hear what I say.
SITTING BULLInside of me there are two dogs. One is mean and evil and the other is good and they fight each other all the time. When asked which one wins I answer, the one I feed the most.
SITTING BULLI was very sorry when I found out that your intentions were good and not what I supposed they were.
SITTING BULLI have killed, robbed, and injured too many white men to believe in a good peace. They are medicine, and I would eventually die a lingering death. I had rather die on the field of battle.
SITTING BULLIt does not take many words to tell the truth.
SITTING BULLIn my early days, I was eager to learn and to do things, and therefore I learned quickly.
SITTING BULLFirst kill me before you take possession of my Fatherland.
SITTING BULLThey want us to give up another chunk of our tribal land. This is not the first time or the last time.
SITTING BULLThey claim this mother of ours, the Earth, for their own use, and fence their neighbors away from her, and deface her with their buildings and their refuse.
SITTING BULLEvery seed is awakened, and all animal life.
SITTING BULLIf we must die, we die defending our rights.
SITTING BULLWhat white woman, however lonely, was ever captive or insulted by me? Yet they say I am a bad Indian.
SITTING BULLI am here by the will of the Great Spirit, and by his will I am chief.
SITTING BULLA cold wind blew on the prairie on the day the last buffalo fell. A death wind for my people.
SITTING BULL