Hear me, my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun now stands, I will fight no more forever.
			
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				Type: Leader Born: 1840 Death: September 21, 1904  | 
				
				I think I could walk into any music shop anywhere and with a guitar off the rack, a couple of basic pedals and an amp I could sound just like me. There's no devices, customized or otherwise, that give me my sound.			
				
			Acting is not that far from mental disease: An actor works on splitting his character into others. It is like a kind of schizophrenia.			 
			

