Smoke the pipe of peace, bury the tomahawk, and become one nation. – Zebulon Pike
May Heaven be propitious, and smile on the cause of my country. – Zebulon Pike
Smoke the pipe of peace, bury the tomahawk, and become one nation. – Zebulon Pike
May Heaven be propitious, and smile on the cause of my country. – Zebulon Pike
You have already disarmed my men without my knowledge, are their arms to be returned or not? – Zebulon Pike
What creates freedom? A revolution in the streets? Mass protest? Civil war? A change of government? The ousting of the old guard and its replacement by the new? History, more often than not, shows that hopes raised by such events are often dashed, sooner rather than later. – Jonathan Sacks