To Kill a Mocking Bird Essay

After reading The Crucible and learning about each character I learning very quickly that Author Miller believes fear is not something that should be deal with lightly because fear is something that can take over your whole life. Miller showed this the best through the character Mary Warren, Mary Warren was the servant of Proctors and was fearful. Mary was not a very flashily or main character to the play but she did have a very important role in the play she taught all of us what fear does to a…

Leez Everyone is running out of time, I’m drowning in it. I cut myself and feel the bright red seconds bloom into peonies. I glare at the clock and the hours shatter at my side into a million nothings. Everyone moves on, everything moves on. Mocking me, while I’m stuck inside the walls of claustrophobia. It’s been six years since I’ve been fixed in the same position, the same room. Two thousand, nine hundred and ninety days, three million, one hundred and fifty three thousand, six hundred…

is there to show that one’s worth through courageous acts without any dirty tricks to win a confrontation. Ideal heroes are kenned for their triumph and attributes and are mostly pictured as powerful, muscular, vigorous and energetic. In To Kill a Mocking Bird by Harper Lee, Atticus is the hero who renders the characteristics of being courageous and caring as he is tries to make ethical and moral decisions to change up the ways of Maycomb. There are many instances where Atticus has presented…

'Let's clear out,' he called. 'Let's get going, boys.'" This conversation occurs after Scout has temperarily subdued the potentially dangerous crowd of men outside the jailhouse wanting to kill Tom Robinson. Scout realizes something is wrong and reaches out to a man in the group, Mr. Cunningham. She does as she has been told and tries to connect with him by talking about his son who is a schoolmate of hers. Unknowingly, Scout appeals to the…

the trees ' leaves clapping in the wind as if they are applauding this beautiful day. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, feeling my chest rise and fall with the cool, fresh spring air that I greatly missed this past winter. As I listen to the birds sing my peace is interrupted by a long, anguished cry. Looking up I see it 's Mariah who screamed, standing by the wall.…

He turned a little sideways in his chair to drink his mug of coffee. At the table on his left the man with the strident voice was still talking remorselessly away. A young woman who was perhaps his secretary, and who was sitting with her back to Winston, was listening to him and seemed to be eagerly agreeing with everything that he said. From time to time Winston caught some such remark as 'I think you're so right, I do so agree with you', uttered in a youthful and rather silly feminine voice.…