| The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from The Glimpses of the Moon by Edith Wharton: stood silent in the enveloping loveliness of the night, she was
aware only of the warm current running from palm to palm, as the
moonlight below them drew its line of magic from shore to shore.
 Nick Lansing spoke at last.  "Versailles in May would have been
impossible:  all our Paris crowd would have run us down within
twenty-four hours.  And Monte Carlo is ruled out because it's
exactly the kind of place everybody expected us to go.  So--
with all respect to you--it wasn't much of a mental strain to
decide on Como."
 His wife instantly challenged this belittling of her capacity.
"It took a good deal of argument to convince you that we could
 | The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Tom Sawyer, Detective by Mark Twain: own intrust, there warn't nobody else going to do it for him. 
And then he went on.  He says:
 "You see, the trouble was, you couldn't divide up two di'monds
amongst three.  If there'd been three--But never mind
about that, there warn't three.  I loafed along the back
streets studying and studying.  And I says to myself,
I'll hog them di'monds the first chance I get, and I'll
have a disguise all ready, and I'll give the boys the slip,
and when I'm safe away I'll put it on, and then let
them find me if they can.  So I got the false whiskers
and the goggles and this countrified suit of clothes,
 | The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from In the South Seas by Robert Louis Stevenson: of stones rattling caught the ear of Teina.  He looked, thinking to 
perceive a crab, and saw instead the brown hand of a human being 
issue from a fissure in the ground.  A shout recalled the search 
parties and announced their doom to the buried caitiffs.  In the 
cave below, sixteen were found crouching among human bones and 
singular and horrid curiosities.  One was a head of golden hair, 
supposed to be a relic of the captain's wife; another was half of 
the body of a European child, sun-dried and stuck upon a stick, 
doubtless with some design of wizardry.
 The Paumotuan is eager to be rich.  He saves, grudges, buries 
money, fears not work.  For a dollar each, two natives passed the 
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