What is the significance of this quote?
- “ To be nobody but yourself—in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else--means to fight the hardest battle any human being can fight, and never stop fighting.”
This quote is significant in today's world. This world has many expectations from any person, this world wants people to follow its norms and do what is considered normal. This world wants us to be like everyone else. In this world, it is like a battle to be yourself and follow a different path. The world always have trouble in adopting new things, and to not have to have this trouble it forces the people trying to adopt new things to abandon the new things. So, it is really difficult to be yourself in this world.
This quote not only tells us this universal truth, but also encourages us to be ourselves and not follow the crowd, even if this world wants and forces us to.
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Explanation:Every generation believes that it must battle unprecedented pressures of that it must fight harder than any previous generation to protect that secret knowledge from which our integrity
Are Labrador retrievers the best dog breed? Why or why not? Explain.
Answer:
No dog is the best breed, but lab retrievers are good :)
Explanation:
They are friendly and energetic. Very loving and a good family dog! I don't have one but I know people who do.
Is there a name for these 2 types of noise/static? They're both noise but one has color and the other only has shades of grey to black. I was wondering if there is a different name or something for these 2 things?
Also I don't know what to put this in so I'll just put it in art
Answer:
There's really no name for it, mostly its known for the name "noise".
Explanation:
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(Link for poem https://genius.com/Julio-noboa-polanco-identity-annotated)
Poem Identity
Let them be as flowers,
always watered, fed, guarded, admired,
but harnessed to a pot of dirt.
I'd rather be a tall, ugly weed,
clinging on cliffs, like an eagle
wind-wavering above high, jagged rocks.
To have broken through the surface of stone,
to live, to feel exposed to the madness
of the vast, eternal sky.
To be swayed by the breezes of an ancient sea,
carrying my soul, my seed,
beyond the mountains of time or into the abyss of the bizarre.
I'd rather be unseen, and if
then shunned by everyone,
than to be a pleasant-smelling flower,
growing in clusters in the fertile valley,
where they're praised, handled, and plucked
by greedy, human hands.
I'd rather smell of musty, green stench
than of sweet, fragrant lilac.
If I could stand alone, strong and free,
I'd rather be a tall, ugly weed.
Question: What can you infer about what the flowers and the weeds represent?
