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Today's Stichomancy for Woody Allen

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

see when the unjust are in the floods of death, and the angels stretch forth their hands, 'Give ye forth your souls; to-day shall ye be recompensed with the torment of disgrace, for that ye did say against God what was not true, and were too proud to hear His signs And ye come now single-handed as we created you at first, and ye have left behind your backs that which we granted you; and we see not with you your intercessors whom ye pretended were partners amongst you; betwixt you have the ties been cut asunder; and strayed away from you is what ye did pretend.'

Verily, God it is who cleaves out the grain and the date-stone; He brings forth the living from the dead, and it is He who brings the


The Koran
The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Finished by H. Rider Haggard:

after him.

They sat them down on either side of the smouldering fire and stared at each other through the thin smoke there in the gloom of the hut. By turning my head that the foot of the king had brushed as he passed, I could watch them both. Cetewayo spoke the first in a hoarse, slow voice, saying--

"Wizard, I am in danger of my life and I have come to you who know all the secrets of this land, that you may tell me in what place I may hide where the white men cannot find me. It must be told into my ear alone, since I dare not trust the matter to any other, at any rate until I must. They are traitors every man of

The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Venus and Adonis by William Shakespeare:

Being mad before, how doth she now for wits? Struck dead at first, what needs a second striking? Poor queen of love, in thine own law forlorn, To love a cheek that smiles at thee in scorn! 252

Now which way shall she turn? what shall she say? Her words are done, her woes the more increasing; The time is spent, her object will away, And from her twining arms doth urge releasing: 256 'Pity,' she cries; 'some favour, some remorse!' Away he springs, and hasteth to his horse.

But lo! from forth a copse that neighbours by,