When I was a boy the Sioux owned the world. The sun rose and set on their land they sent ten thousand men to battle. Where are the warriors today? Who slew them? Where are our lands? Who owns them?
It is through this mysterious power that we too have our being and we...
The most positive men are the most credulous.
When I was a boy I used to pull a big cross saw with my dad. He'd use his right hand so I'd have to use my left.
