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Today's Stichomancy for Pol Pot

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from The Underdogs by Mariano Azuela:

sound asleep.

"Hey!" a man called to Pancracio from the threshold. "When can I see your general?"

"You can't see him. He's got a hangover this morn- ing. What the hell do you want?" "I want to buy some of those books you're burning." "I'll sell them to you myself." "How much do you want for them?" Pancracio frowned in bewilderment.

"Give me a nickel for those with pictures, see. I'll give you the rest for nothing if you buy all those with pictures."


The Underdogs
The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Fantastic Fables by Ambrose Bierce:

appoint my nephew Night Chaplain and Reminder of Mothers and Sisters."

Religions of Error

HEARING a sound of strife, a Christian in the Orient asked his Dragoman the cause of it.

"The Buddhists are cutting Mohammedan throats," the Dragoman replied, with oriental composure.

"I did not know," remarked the Christian, with scientific interest, "that that would make so much noise."

"The Mohammedans are cutting Buddhist throats, too," added the Dragoman.


Fantastic Fables
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Master and Man by Leo Tolstoy:

the right and now to the left and sensing it under his feet, so that though the snow fell thicker and the wind strengthened they still continued to see way-marks now to the left and now to the right of them.

So they travelled on for about ten minutes, when suddenly, through the slanting screen of wind-driven snow, something black showed up which moved in front of the horse.

This was another sledge with fellow-travellers. Mukhorty overtook them, and struck his hoofs against the back of the sledge in front of them.

'Pass on . . . hey there . . . get in front!' cried voices from


Master and Man