"What is life?
It is the flash of a firefly at 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."-dying words of Crowfoot
a leader of the Blackfoot Nation
It is the flash of a firefly at 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."-dying words of Crowfoot
a leader of the Blackfoot Nation
