The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from The Hidden Masterpiece by Honore de Balzac: forgotten, in a corner.
"What troubles thee, my darling?" asked the painter, becoming once
more a lover.
"Kill me!" she answered. "I should be infamous if I still loved thee,
for I despise thee. I admire thee; but thou hast filled me with
horror. I love, and yet already I hate thee."
While Poussin listened to Gillette, Frenhofer drew a green curtain
before his Catherine, with the grave composure of a jeweller locking
his drawers when he thinks that thieves are near him. He cast at the
two painters a look which was profoundly dissimulating, full of
contempt and suspicion; then, with convulsive haste, he silently
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The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from Letters of Robert Louis Stevenson by Robert Louis Stevenson: he should stay and die with them. But the cream of the fun was
your meeting with Burn. We not only know him, but (as the French
say) we don't know anybody else; he is our intimate and adored
original; and - prepare your mind - he was, is, and ever will be,
TOMMY HADDON! As I don't believe you to be inspired, I suspect you
to have suspected this. At least it was a mighty happy suspicion.
You are quite right: Tommy is really 'a good chap,' though about
as comic as they make them.
I was extremely interested in your Fiji legend, and perhaps even
more so in your capital account of the CURACOA'S misadventure.
Alas! we have nothing so thrilling to relate. All hangs and fools
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The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from The Age of Innocence by Edith Wharton: still lingered on them of a fresh beauty like her daughter's;
and he asked himself if May's face was doomed
to thicken into the same middle-aged image of invincible
innocence.
Ah, no, he did not want May to have that kind of
innocence, the innocence that seals the mind against
imagination and the heart against experience!
"I verily believe," Mrs. Welland continued, "that if
the horrible business had come out in the newspapers it
would have been my husband's death-blow. I don't
know any of the details; I only ask not to, as I told
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