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Today's Stichomancy for Nikola Tesla

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from The Children of the Night by Edwin Arlington Robinson:

The Children of the Night

A Book of Poems by Edwin Arlington Robinson

To the Memory of my Father and Mother

Contents

The Children of the Night Three Quatrains The World An Old Story Ballade of a Ship Ballade by the Fire Ballade of Broken Flutes

The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Tristram Shandy by Laurence Sterne:

Now, because I have once or twice said, in my inconsiderate way of talking, That I was confident the following memoirs of my uncle Toby's courtship of widow Wadman, whenever I got time to write them, would turn out one of the most complete systems, both of the elementary and practical part of love and love-making, that ever was addressed to the world--are you to imagine from thence, that I shall set out with a description of what love is? whether part God and part Devil, as Plotinus will have it--

--Or by a more critical equation, and supposing the whole of love to be as ten--to determine with Ficinus, 'How many parts of it--the one,--and how many the other;'--or whether it is all of it one great Devil, from head to tail, as Plato has taken upon him to pronounce; concerning which conceit of

The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Ivanhoe by Walter Scott:

she made to him expressed impatience and despair. He complied with her request, and answered her challenge in a large wine-cup; she then proceeded with her story, as if appeased by his complaisance.

``I was not born,'' she said, ``father, the wretch that thou now seest me. I was free, was happy, was honoured, loved, and was beloved. I am now a slave, miserable and degraded---the sport of my masters' passions while I had yet beauty---the object of their contempt, scorn, and hatred, since it has passed away. Dost thou wonder, father, that


Ivanhoe