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"I know that I hung in the windswept tree, for nine long nights wounded by a spear. Consecrated to Odin, myself to myself. On the mighty tree for which no man knows. From what spring the roots grow. None gave me water, nine gave me bread. I looked down, and beheld the runes, shrieking, I took them up."-The Havamal