Quote: American Gods by Neil Gaiman

Chapter 12:

I will rise now and go about the city in the streets, and in the broad ways I seek the one I love. By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul liveth. Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth. My beloved is mine and I am his.

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