“Brother, if you white men murdered the son of the Great Spirit, we Indians had nothing to do with it. It is none of our affair. If he had come among us we would not have killed him. We would… — Kenneth Roberts Copy Share Image
“Far off we heard the clatter of hoofs. Arnold went to the window. “Ho!” he said. “Here’s a friend of yours with” — Kenneth Roberts Copy Share Image
People who make war in order to escape slavery may possibly win…This will doubtless bring death and suffering to thousands…But people who tamely allow… — Kenneth Roberts Copy Share Image
They call war an art, but it isn't. It largely consists in outwitting people, robbing widows and orphans, and inflicting suffering on the helpless… — Kenneth Roberts Copy Share Image
Misery, in cold truth, is a weight less upon those who undergo it than upon the minds of those who see it; for he… — Kenneth Roberts Copy Share Image
“Brother, if you white men murdered the son of the Great Spirit, we Indians had nothing to do with it. It is none of… — Kenneth Roberts Copy Share Image
