Not a quarter, not a whole... just somewhere in between.
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
12:49 a.m.
What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
Crowfoot, Blackfoot warrior and orator 1830 - 1890
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