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Today's Stichomancy for Sean Connery

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from The Island of Doctor Moreau by H. G. Wells:

"If I may say it," said I, after a time, "you have saved my life."

"Chance," he answered. "Just chance."

"I prefer to make my thanks to the accessible agent."

"Thank no one. You had the need, and I had the knowledge; and I injected and fed you much as I might have collected a specimen. I was bored and wanted something to do. If I'd been jaded that day, or hadn't liked your face, well--it's a curious question where you would have been now!"

This damped my mood a little. "At any rate," I began.

"It's chance, I tell you," he interrupted, "as everything is in a man's life. Only the asses won't see it! Why am I here now,


The Island of Doctor Moreau
The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Secret Adversary by Agatha Christie:

anyone so simple and honest as he was could ever be a match for the fiendish subtlety of the arch-criminal.

If they once reached Sir James Peel Edgerton in safety, all would be well. But would they reach him? Would not the silent forces of Mr. Brown already be assembling against them? Even that last picture of Tommy, revolver in hand, failed to comfort her. By now he might be overpowered, borne down by sheer force of numbers.... Tuppence mapped out her plan of campaign.

As the train at length drew slowly into Charing Cross, Jane Finn sat up with a start.

"Have we arrived? I never thought we should!"


Secret Adversary
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Poems by Bronte Sisters:

To make the wretched soul rejoice, To give the simple light! And still to all that seek thy way This magic power is given,-- E'en while their footsteps press the clay, Their souls ascend to heaven.

Danger surrounds them,--pain and woe Their portion here must be, But only they that trust thee know What comfort dwells with thee; Strength to sustain their drooping pow'rs,