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Today's Stichomancy for Robert De Niro

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

WARWICK. Tush, that was but his fancy, blame him not; I dare presume, sweet prince, he thought no harm.

YORK. An if I wist he did,--but let it rest; Other affairs must now be managed.

[Exeunt all but Exeter.]

EXETER. Well didst thou, Richard, to suppress thy voice; For, had the passions of thy heart burst out, I fear we should have seen decipher'd there

The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from The Red Badge of Courage by Stephen Crane:

CHAPTER XI.

HE became aware that the furnace roar of the battle was growing louder. Great brown clouds had floated to the still heights of air before him. The noise, too, was approaching. The woods filtered men and the fields became dotted.

As he rounded a hillock, he perceived that the roadway was now a crying mass of wagons, teams, and men. From the heaving tangle issued exhortations, commands, imprecations. Fear was sweeping it all along. The cracking whips bit


The Red Badge of Courage
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from The Iliad by Homer:

he had just come to himself again. He knew those who were about him, and the sweat and hard breathing had left him from the moment when the will of aegis-bearing Jove had revived him. Apollo stood beside him and said, "Hector son of Priam, why are you so faint, and why are you here away from the others? Has any mishap befallen you?"

Hector in a weak voice answered, "And which, kind sir, of the gods are you, who now ask me thus? Do you not know that Ajax struck me on the chest with a stone as I was killing his comrades at the ships of the Achaeans, and compelled me to leave off fighting? I made sure that this very day I should breathe my last


The Iliad