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 |
By laughing at me, the audience really laughs at themselves, and realizing they have done this gives them sort of a spiritual second wind for going back into the battles of life.
One of the dreariest spots on life's road is the point of conviction that nothing will ever again happen to you.

