I was four years old then, and I think it must have been the next summer that I first heard the voices.
BLACK ELKAnd while I stood there I saw more than I can tell and I understood more than I saw; for I was seeing in a sacred manner the shapes of all things in the spirit, and the shape of all shapes as they must live together like one being.
More Black Elk Quotes
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And I saw that the sacred hoop of my people was one of many hoops that made one circle, wide as daylight and as starlight, and in the center grew one mighty flowering tree to shelter all children of one mother and one father. And I saw that it was holy.
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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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A good nation I will make live.This the nation above has said.They have given me the power to make over.
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Everything tries to be round.
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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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We should understand well that all things are the work of the Great Spirit. We should know the Great Spirit is within all things: the trees, the grasses, the rivers, the mountains, and the four-legged and winged peoples; and even more important.
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Once we were happy in our own country and we were seldom hungry, for then the two-leggeds and the four-leggeds lived together like relatives, and there was plenty for them and for us.
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Each family is a circle, and those family circles connect together and make a community, and the community makes its circle where it lives on the Earth.
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There can never be peace between nations until there is first known that true peace which is within the souls of men.
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And when I breathed, my breath was lightning.
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The power of a thing or an act is in the meaning and the understanding.
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Perhaps you have noticed that even in the very lightest breeze you can hear the voice of the cottonwood tree; this we understand is its prayer to the Great Spirit, for not only men, but all things and all beings pray to Him continually in differing ways.
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The Great Spirit is everywhere; He hears whatever is in our minds and our hearts, and it is not necessary to speak to Him in a loud voice.
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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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I might have been less good to the people than some man who had never dreamed at all, even with the memory of so great a vision in me.
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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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It is good to have a reminder of death before us, for it helps us to understand the impermanence of life on this earth, and this understanding may aid us in preparing for our own death.
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I had a vision with which I might have saved my people, but I had not the strength to do it.
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Out of the Indian approach to life there came a great freedom, an intense and absorbing respect for life, enriching faith in a Supreme Power, and principles of truth, honesty, generosity, equity, and brotherhood as a guide to mundane relations.
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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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The visions and ceremonies only made me like a whole through which the power could come to the two-leggeds.
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When we do understand all this deeply in our hearts, then we will fear, and love, and know the Great Spirit, and then we will be and act and live as the Spirit intends.
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Sometimes dreams are wiser than waking.
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I looked below and saw my people there, and all were well and happy except one, and he was lying like the dead – and that one was myself.
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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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Grandfather, Great Spirit, once more behold me on earth and lean to hear my feeble voice.
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