In the Icelandic Havamal ( words of the High One) it is written that:
I know that I hung on the windswept tree,
For nine days and nine nights,
I was pierced with a spear, and given to Odin,
Myself given to myself,
On that tree, which no man knows,
From which roots it arises.
They helped me neither with bread,
Nor with drinking horn.
I took the Runes,
Screaming, I took them,
Then I fell back from that place.
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To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour..
William Blake
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour..
William Blake
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