|The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from United States Declaration of Independence:
absolute rule into these Colonies:
For taking away our Charters, abolishing our most valuable Laws,
and altering fundamentally the Forms of our Governments:
For suspending our own Legislatures, and declaring themselves
invested with Power to legislate for us in all cases whatsoever.
He has abdicated Government here, by declaring us out of his Protection
and waging War against us.
He has plundered our seas, ravaged our Coasts, burnt our towns,
and destroyed the lives of our people.
He is at this time transporting large armies of foreign mercenaries
to compleat the works of death, desolation and tyranny, already begun
United States Declaration of Independence
|The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Finished by H. Rider Haggard:
white woman, she might, from her shape and height and the colour
of her hair, be Heda herself. Yet it seemed incredible that
Heda, whom Kaatje had seen dead some days before, could be
masquerading in such a part and make no sign of recognition to
me, even when I covered her with my pistol, whereas that Nombe
would play it was likely enough.
Only then Nombe must be something of a quick-change artist since
but a little while before she was beyond doubt personating the
dead Mameena. If it were not so I must have been suffering from
illusions, for certainly I seemed to see some one who looked like
Mameena, and only Zikali, and through him Nombe, had sufficient
|The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from The Breaking Point by Mary Roberts Rinehart:
It doesn't mean anything to me, if you get that. If it's a key,
it doesn't unlock. That's all. Am I Judson Clark?"
Oddly enough, Bassett found himself now seeking for hope of escape
in the very situation that had previously irritated him, in the
story he had heard at Wasson's. He considered, and said, almost
"Look here, I may have made a mistake. I came out here pretty well
convinced I'd found the solution to an old mystery, and for that
matter I think I have. But there's a twist in it that isn't clear,
and until it is clear I'm not going to saddle you with an identity
that may not belong to you. You are one of two men. One of them
The Breaking Point