We Ask To Be Recognized As Men.

When The Last Deer Disappears Into The Morning Mist, When The Last Elk Vanishes From The Hills, When The Last Buffalo Falls On The Plains, I Will Hunt Mice For I Am A Hunter And I Must Have My Freedom.

We Ask To Be Recognized As Men.

Big Name Often Stands On Small Legs.

A Chief Called Lawyer, Because He Was A Great Talker, Took The Lead In The Council, And Sold Nearly All The Nez Perce Country.

Finest Fur May Cover Toughest Meat.