They want us to give up another chunk of our tribal land. This is not the first time or the last time.
SITTING BULLTherefore, I do not wish to consider any proposition to cede any portion of our tribal holdings to the Great Father.
More Sitting Bull Quotes
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I am nothing, neither a chief nor a soldier.
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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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If we must die, we die defending our rights.
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The life my people want is a life of freedom. I have seen nothing that a white man has, houses or railways or clothing or food, that is as good as the right to move in the open country and live in our fashion.
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I will remain what I am until I die, a hunter, and when there are no buffalo or other game I will send my children to hunt and live on prairie, for where an Indian is shut up in one place his body becomes weak.
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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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What treaty that the whites have kept has the red man broken? Not one.
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First kill me before you take possession of my Fatherland.
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I have killed, robbed, and injured too many white men to believe in a good peace.
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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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I am here by the will of the Great Spirit, and by his will I am chief.
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God made me an Indian.
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Our 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?
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You come here to tell us lies, but we don’t want to hear them. If we told you more, you would have paid no attention. That is all I have to say.
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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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