| The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from Poems of William Blake by William Blake: It is to tenfold life, to love, to peace, and raptures holy:
Unseen descending, weigh my light wings upon balmy flowers:
And court the fair eyed dew, to take me to her shining tent
The weeping virgin, trembling kneels before the risen sun.
Till we arise link'd in a golden band and never part:
But walk united bearing food to all our tender flowers.
Dost thou O little cloud? I fear that I am not like thee:
For I walk through the vales of Har, and smell the sweetest flowers:
But I feed not the little flowers: I hear the warbling birds,
But I feed not the warbling birds, they fly and seek their food:
But Thel delights in these no more because I fade away
 Poems of William Blake |
The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from The Brother of Daphne by Dornford Yates: I stopped. The girl was leaning back in her corner, laughing
helplessly.
"It's all very fine to laugh," said I. "How would you like to be
carried a county and a half beyond your station?"
"You should have asked before you got in."
"Asked?" said I. "The only person I didn't ask was the traffic
superintendent himself. They said he was away on his holiday."
"They can't have understood what you said."
"I admit my articulation is defective- has been ever since a
fellow backed into my car at Brooklands, did it twenty pounds'
worth of damage, and then sent in a bill for a new tail-lamp. At
 The Brother of Daphne |
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Salome by Oscar Wilde: sandales de Salome.]
HERODE. Ah! vous allez danser pieds nus! C'est bien! C'est bien!
Vos petits pieds seront comme des colombes blanches. Ils
ressembleront e des petites fleurs blanches qui dansent sur un arbre
. . . Ah! non. Elle va danser dans le sang! Il y a du sang par
terre. Je ne veux pas qu'elle danse dans le sang. Ce serait d'un
tres mauvais presage.
HERODIAS. Qu'est-ce que cela vous fait qu'elle danse dans le sang?
Vous avez bien marche dedans, vous . . .
HERODE. Qu'est-ce que cela me fait? Ah! regardez la lune! Elle
est devenue rouge. Elle est devenue rouge comme du sang. Ah! le
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