You think I am a fool, but you are a greater fool than I am.
SITTING BULLOur religion seems foolish to you, but so does yours to me. The Baptists and Methodists and Presbyterians and the Catholics all have a different God. Why cannot we have one of our own?
More Sitting Bull Quotes
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Each man is good in the sight of the Great Spirit.
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If I agree to dispose of any part of our land to the white people I would feel guilty of taking food away from our children’s mouths, and I do not wish to be that mean.
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Every seed is awakened, and all animal life.
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It does not take many words to tell the truth.
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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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What treaty that the whites have kept has the red man broken? Not one.
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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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Strangely enough, they have a mind to till the soil, and the love of possessions is a disease in them.
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I have killed, robbed, and injured too many white men to believe in a good peace.
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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.
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I know Great Spirit is looking down upon me from above, and will hear what I say.
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Now that we are poor, we are free. No white man controls our footsteps.
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When I was a boy, the Sioux owned the world. The sun rose and set on their land; they sent ten thousand men to battle. Where are the warriors today? Who slew them? Where are our lands? Who owns them?
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Only seven years ago we made a treaty by which we were assured that the buffalo country should be left to us forever. Now they threaten to take that from us also.
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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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