Answer:
the fixed amount of energy that a system described by quantum mechanics, such as a molecule, atom, electron, or nucleus, can have.
Explanation:
Energy levels (also called electron shells) are fixed distances from the nucleus of an atom where electrons may be found. Electrons are tiny, negatively charged particles in an atom that move around the positive nucleus at the center. Energy levels are a little like the steps of a staircase.
Answer:
Yes
Explanation:
Perhaps more effort would be put into the garments
First person perspective is the perspective of one person, the protagonist, this means there is no perspective from other characters. This means that the protagonist is the only one telling the story. This character could lack experience and knowledge and therefore misunderstand a situation or have an opinion on a subject.
Answer and Explanation:
This question is about the short story "Winter Dreams", by F. Scott Fitzgerald. The main character is Dexter, an ambitious young man who has an obsession for Judy. Judy is wealthy and beautiful, but spoiled and vain. She is used to having everything she wants in life given to her easily, including men. She and Dexter hang out for some time, but Judy has other things to do, other men to meet. Dexter then begins to date Irene, and they even get engaged. However, once Judy reappears, Dexter goes back to her.
Dexter becomes engaged to Irene by then returns to Judy. Do you think he knew their engagement would not last? What clues does the text provide?
<u>Dexter most likely did not think his engagement to Irene would not last. He likes her, even though she does not fascinate him like Judy does. Dexter admires Irene, and at a certain point he even imagines the both of them having children and growing old together.</u>
Some clues provided in the short story are:
"Irene was light-haired and sweet and honorable..."
"He knew that Irene would be no more than a curtain spread behind him, a hand moving among gleaming tea-cups, a voice calling to children . . . fire and loveliness were gone, the magic of nights and the wonder of the varying hours and seasons . . . slender lips, down-turning , dropping to hi slips and bearing him up into a heaven of eyes . . . "
