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Today's Stichomancy for Thomas Jefferson

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from War and the Future by H. G. Wells:

/capable of warfare under modern conditions./ Five are already Allies and one is incurably pacific. There is no other power or people in the world that can go to war now without the consent and connivance of these great powers. If we consider their alliances, we may count it that the matter rests now between two groups of Allies and one neutral power. So that while on the one hand the development of modern warfare of which the Tank is the present symbol opens a prospect of limitless senseless destruction, it opens on the other hand a prospect of organised world control. This Tank development must ultimately bring the need of a real permanent settlement within the compass

The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Philebus by Plato:

there be?

PROTARCHUS: I cannot imagine any other.

SOCRATES: But do you see the consequence?

PROTARCHUS: What is it?

SOCRATES: That there is no such thing as desire of the body.

PROTARCHUS: Why so?

SOCRATES: Why, because the argument shows that the endeavour of every animal is to the reverse of his bodily state.

PROTARCHUS: Yes.

SOCRATES: And the impulse which leads him to the opposite of what he is experiencing proves that he has a memory of the opposite state.

The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Ballads by Robert Louis Stevenson:

OF ALL SOUNDS ON EARTH, DEAREST SOUND TO ME. I HAVE HEARD THE APPLAUSE OF MEN, I HAVE HEARD IT ARISE AND DIE: SWEETER NOW IN MY HOUSE I HEAR THE TRADE-WIND CRY.

These were the words of his singing, other the thought of his heart; For secret desire of glory vexed him, dwelling apart. Lazy and crafty he was, and loved to lie in the sun, And loved the cackle of talk and the true word uttered in fun; Lazy he was, his roof was ragged, his table was lean, And the fish swam safe in his sea, and he gathered the near and the green. He sat in his house and laughed, but he loathed the king of the land, And he uttered the grudging word under the covering hand.


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