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Today's Stichomancy for Robin Williams

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from Ten Years Later by Alexandre Dumas:

homage! There! -- there you see the real king of France, my brother!

"In the cardinal's apartments?"

"Yes, in the cardinal's apartments."

"Then I am condemned, sire?"

Louis XIV. made no reply.

"Condemned is the word; for I will never solicit him who left my mother and sister to die with cold and hunger -- the daughter and grand-daughter of Henry IV. -- if M. de Retz and the parliament had not sent them wood and bread."

"To die?" murmured Louis XIV.


Ten Years Later
The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Poems of William Blake by William Blake:

I see thee like an infant wrapped in the Lillys leaf; Ah weep not little voice, thou can'st not speak, but thou can'st weep: Is this a Worm? I see they lay helpless & naked: weeping And none to answer, none to cherish thee with mothers smiles.

The Clod of Clay heard the Worms voice & rais'd her pitying head: She bowd over the weeping infant, and her life exhald In milky fondness, then on Thel she fix'd her humble eyes

O beauty of the vales of Har, we live not for ourselves, Thou seest me the meanest thing, and so I am indeed: My bosom of itself is cold, and of itself is dark,

But he that loves the lowly, pours his oil upon my head


Poems of William Blake
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from In Darkest England and The Way Out by General William Booth:

incapacity, and that thousands of dull-witted people should be born into the world, disinherited before their birth of their share in the average intelligence of mankind?

Besides those who are thus hereditarily wanting in the qualities necessary to enable them to hold their own, there are the weak, the disabled, the aged, and the unskilled; worse than all, there is the want of character. Those who have the best of reputation, if they lose their foothold on the ladder, find it difficult enough to regain their place. What, then, can men and women who have no character do? When a master has the choice of a hundred honest men, is it reasonable to expect that he will select a poor fellow with tarnished reputation?


In Darkest England and The Way Out