Quotes About Wild Bill

I was born in the Golden West, reared in the arms of the Church, deluged with saints to draw from, and suckled on Italian art: my slates were covered from end to end with portraits of Savonarola, Fra Angelico, and Wild Bill and Sitting Bull; I knew all equally well and admired them about alike.

The Confederates had suspected Wild Bill of being a spy for two or three days, and had watched him closely.

Quick as lightning Wild Bill pulled his revolver. The stranger fell dead, shot through the brain.

Wild Bill was anything but a quarrelsome man yet I have personal knowledge of at least half a dozen men whom he had at various times killed.

The boy shot Wild Bill's horse at dusk, while Bill was off in the bushes to relieve himself