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 don't want to give the illusion that one day God came down and I was healed.
Books are the quietest and most constant of friends; they are the most accessible and wisest of counsellors, and the most patient of teachers.