# Quote — Anthony Burgess, Earthly Powers

> It was the afternoon of my eighty-first birthday, and I was in bed with my catamite when Ali announced that the archbishop had come to see me.

- Author: [Anthony Burgess](https://www.leafyquotes.com/anthony-burgess.md)
- Book: [Earthly Powers](https://www.leafyquotes.com/anthony-burgess/earthly-powers.md)
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