| The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from Around the World in 80 Days by Jules Verne: separate himself from him! He began to accuse and abuse himself,
and, as if he were director of police, administered to himself
a sound lecture for his greenness.
"I have been an idiot!" he thought, "and this man will see it.
He has gone, and won't come back! But how is it that I, Fix,
who have in my pocket a warrant for his arrest, have been
so fascinated by him? Decidedly, I am nothing but an ass!"
So reasoned the detective, while the hours crept by all too slowly.
He did not know what to do. Sometimes he was tempted to tell Aouda all;
but he could not doubt how the young woman would receive his confidences.
What course should he take? He thought of pursuing Fogg across
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The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Plutarch's Lives by A. H. Clough: an impetuosity and violence in his eagerness to pursue
anything which he thought good and just. To have men obey
him of their own freewill, he conceived to be the best
discipline; but, likewise, to subdue resistance, and force
them to the better course, was, in his opinion, commendable
and brave.
This disposition made him dislike the management of the city.
The citizens lay dissolved in supine idleness and pleasures;
the king let everything take its own way, thankful if nobody
gave him any disturbance, nor called him away from the
enjoyment of his wealth and luxury. The public interest was
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The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Collection of Antiquities by Honore de Balzac: hold of one of us."
"Poor angel!"
"Lord! it costs a great deal to dwell in a Parisian heaven; you must
whiten your wings and your complexion every morning," said Rastignac.
Now as the thought of confessing his debts to his beloved Diane had
passed through d'Esgrignon's mind, something like a shudder ran
through him when he remembered that he still owed sixty thousand
francs, to say nothing of bills to come for another ten thousand. He
went back melancholy enough. His friends remarked his ill-disguised
preoccupation, and spoke of it among themselves at dinner.
"Young d'Esgrignon is getting out of his depth. He is not up to Paris.
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