Today's Stichomancy for Chris Rock

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

In any window nigh, And not a single planet bright Looks from the clouded sky; The air is raw, the rain descends, A bitter north-wind blows; His cloak the traveller scarce defends-- Will not the door unclose?

He knocks the third time, and the last His summons now they hear, Within, a footstep, hurrying fast, Is heard approaching near.