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Today's Stichomancy for Mel Brooks

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from King Henry VI by William Shakespeare:

And George, of Clarence.--Warwick, as ourself, Shall do and undo as him pleaseth best.

RICHARD. Let me be Duke of Clarence, George of Gloster, For Gloster's dukedom is too ominous.

WARWICK. Tut! that's a foolish observation; Richard, be Duke of Gloster. Now to London, To see these honours in possession.

[Exeunt.]

ACT III.

The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Tales of Unrest by Joseph Conrad:

hesitating manner--

"If such is her fate."

"No, Tuan," said Arsat, calmly. "If such is my fate. I hear, I see, I wait. I remember . . . Tuan, do you remember the old days? Do you remember my brother?"

"Yes," said the white man. The Malay rose suddenly and went in. The other, sitting still outside, could hear the voice in the hut. Arsat said: "Hear me! Speak!" His words were succeeded by a complete silence. "O Diamelen!" he cried, suddenly. After that cry there was a deep sigh. Arsat came out and sank down again in his old place.

They sat in silence before the fire. There was no sound within the


Tales of Unrest
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte:

treated you infernally?'

'I seek no revenge on you,' replied Heathcliff, less vehemently. 'That's not the plan. The tyrant grinds down his slaves and they don't turn against him; they crush those beneath them. You are welcome to torture me to death for your amusement, only allow me to amuse myself a little in the same style, and refrain from insult as much as you are able. Having levelled my palace, don't erect a hovel and complacently admire your own charity in giving me that for a home. If I imagined you really wished me to marry Isabel, I'd cut my throat!'

'Oh, the evil is that I am NOT jealous, is it?' cried Catherine.


Wuthering Heights