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Today's Stichomancy for Osama bin Laden

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from The Jungle Tales of Tarzan by Edgar Rice Burroughs:

away from her. She looked at him with her head cocked upon one side. Tarzan rose to his full height and beat upon his breast with his fists. He raised his head toward the heavens and opened his mouth. From the depths of his lungs rose the fierce, weird challenge of the victorious bull ape. The tribe turned curiously to eye him. He had killed nothing, nor was there any antagonist to be goaded to madness by the savage scream. No, there was no excuse for it, and they turned back to their feeding, but with an eye upon the ape-man lest he be preparing to suddenly run amuck.


The Jungle Tales of Tarzan
The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from King James Bible:

said, Strong is thy dwellingplace, and thou puttest thy nest in a rock.

NUM 24:22 Nevertheless the Kenite shall be wasted, until Asshur shall carry thee away captive.

NUM 24:23 And he took up his parable, and said, Alas, who shall live when God doeth this!

NUM 24:24 And ships shall come from the coast of Chittim, and shall afflict Asshur, and shall afflict Eber, and he also shall perish for ever.

NUM 24:25 And Balaam rose up, and went and returned to his place: and Balak also went his way.

NUM 25:1 And Israel abode in Shittim, and the people began to commit


King James Bible
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte:

Boils round the naked, melancholy isles Of farthest Thule; and the Atlantic surge Pours in among the stormy Hebrides."

Nor could I pass unnoticed the suggestion of the bleak shores of Lapland, Siberia, Spitzbergen, Nova Zembla, Iceland, Greenland, with "the vast sweep of the Arctic Zone, and those forlorn regions of dreary space,--that reservoir of frost and snow, where firm fields of ice, the accumulation of centuries of winters, glazed in Alpine heights above heights, surround the pole, and concentre the multiplied rigours of extreme cold." Of these death-white realms I formed an idea of my own: shadowy, like all the half-comprehended


Jane Eyre