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Today's Stichomancy for Alfred Hitchcock

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from King James Bible:

thing, and not only when I am present with you.

GAL 4:19 My little children, of whom I travail in birth again until Christ be formed in you,

GAL 4:20 I desire to be present with you now, and to change my voice; for I stand in doubt of you.

GAL 4:21 Tell me, ye that desire to be under the law, do ye not hear the law?

GAL 4:22 For it is written, that Abraham had two sons, the one by a bondmaid, the other by a freewoman.

GAL 4:23 But he who was of the bondwoman was born after the flesh; but he of the freewoman was by promise.


King James Bible
The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Study of a Woman by Honore de Balzac:

germs of flattering hopes. Beaux, wits, and fops, men whose sentiments are fed by sucking their canes, those of a great name, or a great fame, those of the highest or the lowest rank in her own world, they all blanch before her. She has conquered the right to converse as long and as often as she chooses with the men who seem to her agreeable, without being entered on the tablets of gossip. Certain coquettish women are capable of following a plan of this kind for seven years in order to gratify their fancies later; but to suppose any such reservations in the Marquise de Listomere would be to calumniate her.

I have had the happiness of knowing this phoenix. She talks well; I know how to listen; consequently I please her, and I go to her

The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Enoch Arden, &c. by Alfred Tennyson:

To greet her, wasting his forgotten heart, As with the mother he had never known, In gambols; for her fresh and innocent eyes Had such a star of morning in their blue, That all neglected places of the field Broke into nature's music when they saw her. Low was her voice, but won mysterious way Thro' the seal'd ear to which a louder one Was all but silence--free of alms her hand-- The hand that robed your cottage-walls with flowers Has often toil'd to clothe your little ones;