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She has no soul. She has no heart. But, hold up Negative Nelly. Even I have to admit there is one reason that maybe you should listen to your heart. If you always listen to your mind, then it could hold you back from something beautiful. Life is a serious of chances. Chances that all follow with potential risks. Risks that you simply have to be…

was just a dram but sadly it wasn 't. I quickly jump out of bed making my way over to the person waiting on the other side of my door. I smooth my hair with my fingers and rub my eye to make myself look decent enough. I open up the door to reveal one of the maids standing there. "Sorry miss, were you asleep?" She questions…

And I would have wandered the world in search of you, even if I didn’t know who I was looking for” (43). This quote is one of my favorite quotes because when Luke says this to Sophia he means it. For the first time in the novel you really feel the connection they have. When I read this line I was overwhelmed and I was instantly drawn to reading and after I could not put…

Heroes of our world In our society I believe that we go through a lot of Campbell 's stages, but one of the most common is the denial of the call. How many times have we seen some people get the opportunity to do something, but they choose not to do it, because they are scared that they will not be able to accomplish what is expected of them. The most common Campbell stage in real life has to be the road of trials. Everyone goes through the road of trial. How can I prove it? Your personality…

One life, one childhood, and one adulthood is all we are given. Mom, this letter is for you and for my healing. My youngest memory consists of sitting under the stairs in the first house that you had with your new husband. You and him were fighting, always fighting. I sat under the stairs terrified with my older brother, do you realize that I predicted your divorce years before it actually happened? Every time I spell that word “Fight”, I remember my brother teaching me. I wrote it on the…

As the travelers were preparing to leave Canterbury, the host had a genius idea which he shared with the rest of his company. He said, “Why don’t we continue our story telling contest since the journey back home is long and it went over so well the first time we did it on the way here?” The travelers all agreed, but the question of who would go first arose next. To this the host answered, “Let the knight, who told the tale on the way there go now, since his tale was by far my favorite”. In…

or any father figure for that matter. My mother never dated and never brought home strange men. My mother devoted all of her time to my brother, Ryley, and I. Mom also planned out our weekends, making sure that they were packed full of activities. One weekend she decided to drive me and my brother all the way down to Georgia so we could explore uncharted territory and make some exciting memories together. When we were at home we always came together as a family and had our dinners at the…

Romance, “The Knight of the Cart.” Lancelot, a knight who remains unnamed for a majority of the story, risks everything he has to save the one that he loves. She is Queen Guinevere and the wife of Lancelot’s king. Their love is not a physical one, yet it does not seem to solely be based on loyalty. But it, unlike many of the loves of the modern era, is a pure one in which…

In H.D.’s poem “Amaranth,” the speaker attempts to assert her autonomy amidst the goddess’s demand for absolute devotion and her lover’s need for affection and beauty. Torn between these two figures, the speaker occupies no-place, or rather an absence of self that she attempts to fill with compulsive repetition. Despite the speaker’s sporadic assertions of self-worth and independence however, repeated phrases do not signify what the speaker possesses, but what she lacks; focusing on themes such…

tiny doll to add to my collection, and I will take her while dressed in scrubs strolling the halls of a hospital. Today there is a variety of girls to choose from. As I explore the halls of the hospital, I fancy the infants because I have never had one that young. I explore the maternity wing in search of my new doll. I enter a room labeled 121 and a radiant baby girl lies in a woman’s arms. The glow of her skin catches my eyes, her eyes are as blue as the sky and they twinkle when the light…