Each man is good in the sight of the Great Spirit. It is not necessary for eagles to be crows. Now we are poor but we are free. No white man controls our footsteps. If we must die, we die defending our rights.
SITTING BULLGod made me an Indian, but not a reservation Indian.
More Sitting Bull Quotes
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I want to tell you that if the Great Spirit had chosen anyone to be the chief of this country, it is myself.
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This is a good day to die. Follow me!
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They 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.
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What white man can say I never stole his land or a penny of his money? Yet they say that I am a thief.
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This nation is like a spring freshet; it overruns its banks and destroys all who are in its path.
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The white man knows how to make everything, but he does not know how to distribute it.
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I am here by the will of the Great Spirit, and by his will I am chief.
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What white woman, however lonely, was ever captive or insulted by me? Yet they say I am a bad Indian.
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I do not wish to be shut up in a corral. All agency Indians I have seen are worthless. They are neither red warriors nor white farmers. They are neither wolf nor dog.
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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.
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I 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.
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I was very sorry when I found out that your intentions were good and not what I supposed they were.
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Is it wrong for me to love my own? Is it wicked for me because my skin is red? Because I am Sioux? Because I was born where my father lived? Because I would die for my people and my country?
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Every seed is awakened, and all animal life.
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A cold wind blew on the prairie on the day the last buffalo fell. A death wind for my people.
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