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Today's Stichomancy for Hillary Clinton

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from Dream Life and Real Life by Olive Schreiner:

over all. Up, against the night sky the pointed leaves of the kippersol trees were clearly marked, and the rocks and the willow trees cast dark shadows.

In her sleep she shivered, and half awoke.

"Ah, I am not there, I am here," she said; and she crept closer to the rock, and kissed it, and went to sleep again.

It must have been about three o'clock, for the moon had begun to sink towards the western sky, when she woke, with a violent start. She sat up, and pressed her hand against her heart.

"What can it be? A cony must surely have run across my feet and frightened me!" she said, and she turned to lie down again; but soon she sat up.

The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from The Death of the Lion by Henry James:

relevant to his happiness.

These question indeed, by the end of the season, were reduced to a single one - the question of reconstituting so far as might be possible the conditions under which he had produced his best work. Such conditions could never all come back, for there was a new one that took up too much place; but some perhaps were not beyond recall. I wanted above all things to see him sit down to the subject he had, on my making his acquaintance, read me that admirable sketch of. Something told me there was no security but in his doing so before the new factor, as we used to say at Mr. Pinhorn's, should render the problem incalculable. It only half-

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

If God did ever right a woman's wrong, To that same God I bend and bow my heart, To let his heavy wrath fall on thy head, By whom my hopes and joys are butchered.

BAGOT. Alas, fond woman, I pray thee, pray thy worst; The Fox fares better still when he is curst.

[Enter Master Bowser, a Merchant.]

GOVERNOUR. Master Bowser! you're welcome, sir, from England. What's the best news? how doth all our friends?