A good nation I will make live.This the nation above has said.They have given me the power to make over.
BLACK ELKAnd when I breathed, my breath was lightning.
More Black Elk Quotes
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It may be that some little root of the sacred tree still lives. Nourish it then, that it may leaf and bloom and fill with singing birds.
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The hawk swoops down on its prey, so does the Indian. In his lament he is like an animal.
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The life of a person is a circle from childhood to childhood, and so it is in everything where power moves.
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I was four years old then, and I think it must have been the next summer that I first heard the voices.
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Everything an Indian does is in a circle, and that is because the power of the world always works in circles, and everything tries to be round.
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I think I have told you, but if I have not, you must have understood, that a man who has a vision is not able to use the power of it until after he has performed the vision on earth for the people to see.
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He who is well prepared is he who knows that he is nothing compared with Wakan-Tanka, who is everything; then he knows that world which is real.
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I cured with the power that came through me.
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They told me I had been sick twelve days, lying like dead all the while, and that Whirlwind Chaser, who was Standing Bear’s uncle and a medicine man, had brought me back to life.
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Any man who is attached to things of this world is one who lives in ignorance and is being consumed by the snakes of his own passions
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But if the Vision was true and mighty, as I know, it is true and mighty yet;for such things are of Spirit, and it is in the darkness of their eyes that men get lost.
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And I saw that the sacred hoop of my people as one of many hoops that made one circle.
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Everywhere is the center of the world. Everything is sacred.
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You remember that my great vision came to me when I was only nine years old, and you have seen that I was not much good for anything until after I had performed the horse dance near the mouth of the Tongue River during my eighteenth summer.
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The life of an Indian is like the wings of the air. That is why you notice the hawk knows how to get his prey. The Indian is like that.
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