Today's Stichomancy for Ben Affleck

The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Poems by Bronte Sisters:

Then first did Gilbert's strength abate, His stony firmness quail.

He sank upon his knees and prayed The shape stood rigid there; He called aloud for human aid, No human aid was near. An accent strange did thus repeat Heaven's stern but just decree: "The measure thou to her didst mete, To thee shall measured be!"

Gilbert sprang from his bended knees,